[She would point out that the machines Yellow Diamond had her working on on Earth weren't exactly cutting edge either, but. She has an impassioned response to shout:]

Yes! Yes I would rather that! You do know it's possible to be civil with people without giving them a complete pass on everything they've ever done, right?

[EXASPERATED SIGH/GROWL. Coils of angry smoke trail out of the corners of Peridot's mouth as she exhales, but when she speaks again it's at a more reasonable volume.]

Why are you so committed to being so damn miserable all of the time?