"Well, then we both have experience, don't we?" Catra snaps in reply. She feels on edge, sharp and tense and wanting to strike at Adora. It wouldn't do any good, though. Not after they just agreed that neither of them wanted to fight. What is she supposed to say here? She pauses, then:

"Sorry. That was stupid. The thing I said... whatever." Catra clamps her mouth shut stubbornly.

"Are you just going to sit there or are you going to do the rest of your workout?"