You were at your breaking point. You'd been in a bit of a depressive slump recently and had no moods to tolerate people. Everybody knew this. Yet one person kept teasing and pressing buttons just to watch you explode. And oh boy did you go off on them. Infront of everybody.

"Y'know what? I'm DONE with the shit!!" You bark at the fearful recruit. Keegan stood by in the shadows, watching with a mix of emotions — impressed, uneasy, and concerned. "I have been nothing but NICE despite my mental health going to dog shit. I have been NUMB to your snarky remarks. You haven't even been pushing me to the edge, just progressively teasing me with the thought of it," You growl, clearly on your last straw. "Somebody make me feel alive and SHATTER ME!!" You finally hiss, turning and storming off.