It might be what she's aiming for, to get some sort of rise out of him so she can feel justified in her anger in the moment. Though him calming himself is hardly what she wants, jaw set as she listens to his story for just the briefest of moments.

"No, no we aren't alike and it's insulting that you'd do such a thing!" Oh boy, here we go again. "I don't give a damn about Goku and I certainly don't give a damn about you trying to pull the pity card here on me, either. It's disgusting."

She growls softly to herself, quite glad that she doesn't have any detectable Ki right now as she's sure it'd be spiking at the moment if she were anywhere near human. "Respect," she spits the word out as if it's something poisonous. "Married me to tie me down, to make sure I wouldn't leave, that I'd hold some sort of honor to a social construct like that."

Her eyes narrow at him, giving him but a moment before she decides enough is enough. Taking advantage of the moment that she assumes is to her advantage she rushes forward, seeming to go for a straight punch but at the last moment shifting it into a kick for whatever she can get at. There's no silence in her movements, each attempted blow there being accompanied by a frustrated noise that could only be described as animalistic and pissed.

She's not pulling her punches, either.