That prickling feeling wasn't pleasant and Satu wanted it to go away. It was kinda like when she'd been too close to Bella and Blastoise had said that was because they opposed each other all demonic and angelic. Only it was worse. She didn't like it and on top of it the woman had gone and gotten the shape wrong! "It doesn't look like heaven," Satu declared, flipping it around. "It looks like a turtle." Heaven didn't sound like that great of a place anyhow. She didn't want to go there, not if it was going to be full of people who made her feel this way. She'd rather go to hell. They probably had more fun down there even if it was all brimstone, fire and pain. Satu could imagine worse. Worse is having to have a little sibling that you shouldn't even be getting that you'll have to share with your mom. That's what worse is. If hells got customized then hers was going to be full of her mother paying more attention to others than to her. Her dad'd be there too.
Whoever this woman giving off the skin-tingling and highly unpleasant vibe was, Satu didn't intend on letting her just give an answer like that and go away. Her mother wasn't around to make sure that she did either. Blastoise was over there, yeah, but the turtle hadn't ever kept her on a very tight leash and if he tried then he knew that he'd get himself left in his bowl at home. He didn't even have a really cute face to make her want to bring him if he upset her. And whose fault was that? His for coming along. "Heaven's not a shape," Satu continued as she trailed along behind her, plopping into a nearby chair with her feet skimming the floor as she swung her legs back and forth. "If you'd said 'cloud' or something like that then maybe that'd be fine, but it doesn't look like those either. It just looks like a turtle." Or it did until Satu lifted it back up and took a large bite. Now it looked kind of like a turtle that was missing its head.
"Soooo what're you, a nurse or a doctor?" It'd figured that the angelic thing would be one of those, all about serving the people and helping them or whatever mumbo-jumbo lines they fed themselves to feel better about all their other shortcomings. Which they had.