"FUCK SIN !" Miach retorted, nearly all composure gone now. The analytical part of his mind noticed the slight glitch in the discussion. How things like the entire Awakened Nation and Sin had popped up in the conversation... but it wasn't the part that was running the show now.
It was the doctor's guts, his core-most beliefs that were at odds with the woman's in front of him. She was manifestly hurt, but she was so wrong, that he couldn't help but try to outcry her. "FUCK FREEDOM ! WHEN YOU'RE DEAD, YOU CAN NEVER EVER BE FREE !" he shouted back. He should know, having had his life suspended for months in the Banisher's hands.
"Survival is key ! Survive, get stronger, fight back, get your freedom then. Bear Imprisonment like another hurdle, and live on. It's the only way to make a difference." By her rationale, she should kill herself. She was imprisoned by the Lie, was she not ? And it was worse than death ? there was an easy answer... But perhaps it was that struggle that made her so tense.
At least through all this, the Enchanter had had the sense not to move on toward her. As he was ending his reply, he even had the sense - or the instinct - to take a couple of steps back and raise his hands in a peace-offering gesture. Body language.