She had been certain her presence was masked. The Stealth Force had trained her well in that aspect, at least. Yet, the Kuchiki still sensed her, and sniffed the air briefly before appearing at her side with his own step. She took a cautious step back as he spoke.
"So..." Abigaíl smirked, to keep herself calm, if nothing else. The Kuchiki was upset with her specifically, by the sound of it, and if he was taking it out on others, then she didn't want to think what he might do to her. From the look of things, they were almost as strong as the other, but his movements were sloppy and unrefined. Still, a fight was the last thing she wanted right now, especially with how uneasy her relationship with her other half was at the moment.
"You want me to trust others? Trusting others is how I got to where I am today." She took another step back, and her fingers twitched ever so slightly towards the hilt of her blade. She was nervous, and it showed. "I am grateful to Jezebel for letting me go, but whatever happened to you has nothing to do with me.
"I'm not sorry, either." Nerves and fear were getting the better of her, and the scratching at the back of her mind told her that her other half was growing agitated. She never did take kindly to being threatened, and after how badly Ulv had scared her the last time she'd taken control, that need for retribution was strong. Abigaíl was hard pressed not to indulge her, too.
"Only a child would blame others for their choices, and I wasn't the first into that labyrinth." She never was the best talker. "Your actions bit you in the ass. Deal with it!" Now, she stared back at him, her brown eyes far from showing any power but conveying well enough that she was confident things would go in her favor if this escalated. She hoped a hard look would be enough.