I don't care to attain your respect, fishman. Think of me what you will - your dismissal of my efforts for peace tells me all I need to know about you, and you cherish the very "spinelessness" you deride in the same breath. Who, now, is contradictory?

[She seems vaguely annoyed at him being in her personal space, but she can't even effectively push him away with her limbs suspended in titan tissue. Bizarrely, she appears helpless inside the giant monster she controls.

More importantly, she totally is too caught up in self-righteous soap-boxing to realise that he's up to something (which would have been all too evident to a clear-minded Frieda)!]