With his arms crossed over his chest, she could rest her hands on them at his front and look up at him with a small, but satisfied smile. "If I told you that it was a little bit fun watching you step all over the competition, would that make me a bad person or someone who was just really interested in justice?"

Her voice was quiet and her eyes were on his for two reasons: one, she didn't want someone to take her words and use them as a judgment against Harvey and two, she wanted him to understand the underlying meaning in her words. There definitely was one.