[Shepard considers that, annoyance roiling around her mind like a dark shadow in deep water, momentarily humping up the surface, before slipping away. She's mad, not at Rogue specifically, but at the number of times this has happened.]

Look. [It comes out perhaps a little nastier than she means it to.] Nobody's ever accused me of being nice, but usually when someone has a problem with me, I can pinpoint the exact reason why.

[Well, usually the point is larger than a pin, strictly speaking. At least, the exit-wound is.]

So how about, you explain it to me