"Woah Jesus, calm down," she squeaked, scooting back in fear. "When I say racist, I'm referring to the rest of the world, y'know? For making stereotypes and stuff, how can I blame you for all the hatred in the world?" She quickly swung a leg over the bench she was sitting on, ready to make a runner. "Look, I'm not here to penalize you. I came to this take because you were alone and no one else wanted to be with you. I could have just started where I was, and in an ideal situation I would've, especially after what happened this morning. But I didn't. So goddamnit, just please don't hurt me out something." She was shaking slightly, ears pinned back and eyes wide open. She began to raise a had instinctively over her head, looking away.