Don't tell me what matters. [He doesn't pull his hand away -- it's starting to bleed where he split the skin -- but he does scowl at her.]

What matters is that you could have been killed. I've heard enough of you trying to act as though anything that befalls you in this city is of no significance, while you've been made to suffer through the errors or the whims of our keepers here this entire time.

I thought I could be patient with this new CEO, but I have had enough.