[His expression is mild and considering; a pinch of the brow, as though seeking the solution to a problem. He wonders what she thought of him, to write him off as someone who'd hold a grudge and not a man who takes failures and approaches them anew from different angles. He supposes his last words to her in reply to her threat had not been all that flattering, even if the sentiment still holds true.

After a moment-]

If bridges are to be burned, I believe in doing it like adults.

[Very governmental of him. Cross his T's and dot his I's, leave nothing hanging. Finality, plain and simple.]

But on the off-chance things are not so cut and dry, I think we're overdue a discussion regarding our... conflicting approaches to our work. A measured talk, where we try not to let our feelings overwhelm us. Would you agree to that, or have we sailed past that point?