"OH GOOD LORD! Tracer - there's so much blood! There's so much fucking blood! It's all over the walls. It's coated my glasses and all in my eyes. It's even in my goddamn peanut butter! How could this happen, Tracer? Who would do such a thing? FUCK! Who COULD do such a thing?" "Literally anybody at all, love. Those are the the bloody corpses of Achievement Huntah. It was bound to be a massacre."