Luz is too good a friend, really, and Ochako is succumbing to the real horrors of Trench and its patron deities. She's going to feel miserable about all she's done once it's over, but right now...all she feels is anger, resentment, and bitterness. That pulsating fury and need to hurt, to find justice in being what she perceives as betrayed by one of her closest friends...it's jumbling her senses, her moral compass is spinning wildly out of control with no real direction.

The look in the girl's eye, sad and almost pitying seems to rub Ochako the wrong way, too, and it's another log placed on her burning fire. She takes a step forward, threatening, the color in her eyes shifting from those warm, cocoa-like hues to but a black speck on glazed white and mixed red. She's losing herself, and fast.

"Don't...look down on me!!" Those eyes, that expression, the frown...it pisses her off. Ochako lunges again, or pounces, like a wild animal. A cat with its teeth and claws bared. "I HATE YOU!!"