[She takes a few seconds to down her bottled water; even she knew not to speak with her mouth full, mostly. Just before staring at Bakugo. No emotion really, just staring. She was just tired of this, and magic fatigue wasn't helping. Anger had turned to numbness.]

I cared enough to free almost everyone that came my way, assuming they couldn't just do it themselves. I cared enough to listen to you despite our fight. I cared enough to try and bail your ass when things went crazy. I cared enough to endure your constant insults and whining. I cared enough to give up a decent training spot. I even care enough to stay here to recharge and think of a plan, regardless of how much you hate me.

You're just not making me care about you. And I've had people who wanted to kill me be easier to talk to.