Olivia stops walking, grimacing in annoyance now more than pain. Her double's right, and she can't help but find that incredibly unfair, but being mauled just to spite her isn't exactly going to prove any point.

She sighs, turns, and inclines her head in grudging indication for her counterpart to come and catch up with her. "Fine. You want to pretend you're actually sorry for kidnapping me, brainwashing me, and stealing my life for months, who am I to argue?"

Yeah. That little bit of unpleasantness. Why no, Olivia's not still bitter at all.