Peridot grumbles wordlessly, staring up at Iramaat with obvious internal conflict. She had a point just before! This trinket is a stupid thing to remain cursed over! But the thought of giving it back is just... Repulsive. It makes her want to lash out. Violently.

At that realization, something occurs to her.

"I... I think there's something wrong with me," she says at last, gaze growing unfocused as she reflects.