[Any other day and Hux may have backed down from that burning anger directed his way. But then any other day the general wouldn't have been anywhere near as frazzled, his hair wouldn't be messed and out of place and he certainly wouldn't have been missing a glove. The snow on his boots had melted but they hadn't dried off before the first round of fighting on the shuttle started.]

I just fucking said it. [Hux keeps his tone of voice low and livid, his particular choice of phrasing causing one of the medical assistants to gasp and drop a tray. Both medics quickly excuse themselves and leave, knowing full well it was the safest course of action right now.]

You. Are. Ridiculous. Look at you. Snoke's apprentice and you couldn't stop them from setting explosives on the base. Fifty seconds was all we needed and you couldn't even manage that. [The general is just about hissing, shoulders hunched as he clenches his fists tightly at his side. He knows just how much of the fault is equally his share and yet he can't help but vent it towards the only other person in the vicinity right now.]