"You could have just said that to begin with!" snaps Asmodia, climbing quickly to her feet and leaving a bewildered Biscuit behind on the floor. The end of her long tunic gets trapped under one foot and the quick movement is accompanied by a loud tearing sound. "That -- you just -- UGH!"

Because obviously it's his fault she just tore her tunic. Everything can just be his fault now; it's very tidy. "If this is a dream, I'm going to wake up now," she decides. "I don't have to put up with this!"