[She gave him a good glare right back, her eyes like ice. Despite everything in her mind telling her to back off as he was, she instead stomped closer, balling her hands into fists.]

And how exactly are we supposed to stop it? you expecting us to like, be friends and hold hands and everything'll magically just calm down?!

[If effects like this could be controlled... what on earth could Junko's despair really do here?]