This conversation has come from increasing his anger to something he cannot even allow himself to think about for a moment.
"Die, Monster!" is his only answer as he drops the shield and lets himself burn, in order to continue his focus enough to telekinetically slice an entire small section out of the containment suit.
Between the concentration, and the searing blaze of Holocaust's energy field, it's agony, but agony is better than thinking right now.
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