[ Hella stares at her from out the window for a few prolonged seconds, trying to decide if she should give her the benefit of the doubt, before giving a long, dramatized sigh. Complete with her craning her neck towards the heavens. ]

Fine. Fine! I'll have mercy since it was just an accident...

[ She turns her wheel to pull over, a slight crunch of her fender peeling off of hers audible. She puts the car into park quickly and jankily, the car's engine sputtering in protest. Calling out loudly enough so that she can hear her: ]

Well, go on then, pull over! Someone's gotta teach you a thing or two so you don't go running into everybody.

[ As in, she's clearly a fitting teacher for this? Who could be a better tutor than a random girl she crashed into?? It's probably fine. ]