[Hilariously? Her confusion grows, and so does his own.]

You watched me kill him, and you're worried about me? That's... [???] What the hell is wrong with you?

[He's... so baffled. He looks baffled, staring at her like he's waiting for the punchline. What the actual fuck. Still, he doesn't sound angry. He just sounds upset and confused.]

... Oh, I get it. [Rationalizing it, with a bitter huff of laughter.] You expect me to say that I regret it. That someone made me do it? That won't happen. That man got exactly what he deserved.