Judas' expression dropped into one of flat disgust as he stared back at her. Nobody got through all his defenses to stab at him right at the core like she did. Yes, his sin. His. The big one for which he eternally suffered. His heart shrank and he struggled internally for a moment of how to even keep functioning. He took a long drink of his beer.
It took him a minute to find his voice. And when he did, it was only to lash back. "How about, Mary, queen of whores, you go and get fucked."