I see. [ The figure steps back. Her head tilts slightly to the side. ] So you pick on people once you've won the argument.

[ The girl tries to laugh, since there's no point in getting angry anymore, but it doesn't really work. ] I shouldn't have stopped to listen to your music....

Hon. [ A Honedge peeks out from around that cloak, worried, just in time for the girl to run her hands through her hair, dislodging her hood. A pair of fin-shaped ears pop out around her messy blue hair, and steel-like scales gleam in patches on her face. ] Sorry I can't leave a tip.