[Oh, no, no, no, he's not getting away from her like that. Somehow, she seems to overcome the fact that she feels like she's DYING OF STARVATION again, snapping to her feet and grabbing for his shirt.]
Hey, where do you think you're going? You don't get to run off like that. Not after you've insulted me like that.
[A fireball would be apt right now, but she's trying, and she's just too tired to pull it together. It doesn't make sense, and she can hear Xellos' mocking laugh in her ears. Of course he knew more than he was letting on.]