[She breathes deeply again; he can't see her hands clenching on the cushion, out of camera range, and Iris, when she really wants to, is capable enough of forcing calm into her face and voice.]

Was Zev in the habit of berating people she 'ardly knew in public for inadvertent offenses? You've got every nanospan you spent in 'er company right there behind your eyes. D'you see that 'appening once, outside of a flood or the rabies?