How chuuni can you get? How about you take this eleventy one and turn it into a seventy-two? You're louder than the lingering smell of trash in a junk heap!

[She adds, voice-only on her end. As if she'd show her gorgeous face to someone who seems willing to harm anyone in their sociopath.]

Even if your intentions seem pleasant, your attitude is anything but-- You sound like a child throwing a tantrum. How crass. [As if she's one to talk, she's been on a mild fit ever since she's arrived.]