[Deep breath, Soph. Not everyone understands. Her voice is frosty, somewhat distant.]

No, I'm not. Not all of us are lucky enough to be Enlightened, and can do for themselves. Doesn't mean I'm incapable. Doesn't give you the excuse to wave your big baton around like your some kind of godsdamn hero, like you're the only ones who can do anything here.

Being able to fight on your own and supposedly save people with your own two hands doesn't give you any right to turn your nose up at anyone else wanting to help, and you should remember that.