The problem with growing up in a household like Tommy had was that the way accidents were normally addressed was with yelling. Usually at him. And while he'd gotten better at not doing that, this was absolutely some old ass form of mirroring going on.

"I know my powers," Tommy snaps, but he doesn't pull away. "I know what I fucking am. A fucking speedy freak that can break just about anything even if I don't mean to. I shouldn't have kicked the table! I should have known better!"

So yeah, still upset.