Asuka clenched her jaw, fury and anger and fear running through her. She didn't want to talk about her life to this man. She didn't want to talk about her mother or why she piloted or why she was Asuka. This man didn't have a right, senior rank or not. She shook her head, voice rising in volume as her hands balled into fists at her side. It was a pretty impressive sight, actually.

"What right do you have to make me talk about my life to you? You're not some stupid psychologist, you're not Arha and you're definitely not going to learn anything about me! My life is my business, you hear me? I am not going to sit down and tell you everything about me just because you order it! Who the Hell do you think you are?!"