Setting her hands on her hips, Ate glared at him a little impatiently. "I'm standing here looking like a fairytale princess in a wedding dress and that's all I get? Excuse me," Ate said, advancing on him, "but I'd like a little praise here."
The crankiness of her tone was perhaps a little off-set by the fact that as soon she she'd finished speaking, Ate had pressed herself against Moros and kissed him.