You'll find that nobody does.

[ She informs, leaning on the doorframe of her room, arms crossed over her chest lazily. She watches the posture Asuka takes, frowning at her a little. ]

Considering some of you people were keen on blowing up the planet, I wonder how different you are from what they like to barf out as "the enemy". [ Or maybe she would. The enemy of my enemy is my friend, so it goes. ]