For a second, she thinks that maybe Amethyst is going to come over and comfort her, or even just provide some kind of grounding contact. She just assumes, like it's a benefit that she's always accustomed to having.

...And then that notably doesn't happen, and it makes the situation all that more distressing. Peridot lets out a prolonged moan, sinking her face into her claws. "Why didn't anyone tell me," she mumbles, voice muffled. "I didn't hurt anyone, did I?"