[She tenderly moves her fingers through his hair.] In my not so professional opinion that doesn't sound like the kind of anger you need to worry about. [It's milder than her own. She very sincerely wanted to kill Hank when he arrived. It dissipated quickly, but it was there. It's what she would do with her world's Dark Beast. He's not the one who should worry about being a killer. She already is.]

You are a good person beating yourself up over something someone else did. He named you after him, but he can't make you be like him. You just aren't.