What--?! [ Catra starts for a minute at that, eye's widening, momentarily stunned. Her hands go slack. But then she growls, grip tightening anew, not realising her mistake. The uncovered parts of her half-gloved fingers now touching Glimmer's skin, as a fresh wave of anger and confusion consumes her. Accidentally broadcasting it directly to the girl beneath her. ]

You don't know me! You don't know anything about me!

[ So eerily reminiscent of their argument on the ship. ]

This isn't a timeshare situation, Sparkles! I'm not sharing. Not with you, not with anybody!