"No, that's not how I remember it, Tenno." He drew himself up, deep, careful breathing, but there's a vein or two starting to stand out on his skin anyway.

"You break in, put your dirty, sticky paws on everything that's not yours, poison everything before it's grown. Break it all, leave me with the sick and twisted pieces." He was slowly becoming more animated, more wild-eyed, full of manic energy.

"Then you come back to break some more! Do I call that chaos? The worst kind."

He takes a step forward, talking only just barely winning out over pummeling, just for now. "Because you, lizard, you destroyed my work. My science. All for your honor, and your Lotus." But wait--oh, what was that about the Lotus, that really set them off? He needed to find that blade again and twist it.

And so, he simmered down again, but the look hadn't left his eyes. "And now she's gotten rid of you. Put you in a tender little body and left you here. Cruel of her."