[ """"Difficulties"".... she looks off at that word, not exactly looking guilty, but clearly feeling like she needs to explain herself now that Haru's brought it up. She blows some air through pursed lips, waving a hand. ]

I only had a hard time because those assholes wouldn't let me or Ninety-Nine go. [ She clarifies, sounding very much like she feels justified in the way she attacked members of their group. ] Things would've been fine if I could've handled it...

[ passive aggression... but anyways. Her light eyes shift back towards Haru's, piercing. ]

Even if what you were saying was true, [ Which it's not, in Hella's eyes — they're all having difficulties on account of being forced to be here, ] People dealing with their shit doesn't put yours on pause. You're the type that'd rather sulk and suffer alone so you don't bother anybody, huh? Your business is all our business, dummy.

[ Hella has a way of casually ripping in to people when she's trying to comfort them; she's blunt and direct, even while trying to say I'm right here for you in her own rough way. ]