She put the tips of her fingers to her chest and said in the most innocent voice possible, "Me? Threats? You think so badly of me." she smiled like the cat that had plucked, gutted, and chewed the canary's bones down to the marrow, "All I did was try to be friendly and as much as you'd like for George's dick to go elsewhere, guess what.." she leaned forward and sneered at him, "I'm a sin you dumbass. We are literally addictions." his other self was not going anywhere any time soon.