Ryder didn't miss the fact that Cyclops was giving her a look, and shot it back just for the sake of it.

Looking back at Jean, in visible disbelief. [color=00ffff]"I don't care. I know damn well you don't have to run [i]DNA tests[/i] to verify if someone's allergic to certain medicines. You just run a blood type test,"[/color] She was bickering at Jean as if she were the adult, and Jean was the child. [color=00ffff]"It just so happens that I got subjected to a [i]lot[/i] of those back at Umbra, so I know you're bullshitting me when I see it."[/color] 

[color=00ffff]"Something you're gonna need to get used to is that I wasn't born yesterday. I know better than to just take all of you dumb fucks are your word. You might have someone else fooled by telling them you're just doing innocent little things here and there but that doesn't get past [i]me."[/i][/color] In Ryder's mind, all they had done up to this point was one shifty thing after another. They hadn't earn a single ounce of trust, and were only digging themselves deeper with no clear way to get on her good side...

...If she had one.

[color=00ffff]"You think you're clever, acting like you're just here to help people and protect them, but you turn around and pull shit like [i]that.[/i] Next time it happens, I'll just crack someone open and [i]strangle[/i] whoever tries to stop me with what comes out."[/color] a disturbing threat, but not an unrealistic or even far-fetched one coming from Ryder. She [i]really[/i] did not appreciate being poked at.