Victorique: The farting newt came back, huh?
(Avril turns to her, blushing in embarrassment and looking angry.)
Avril: What? You grumpy frill!
(Victorique looks confused.)
Victorique: Grumpy frill? What the heck is that?
(Avril shakes her head, still flustered.)
Avril: I don’t know! In any case, I won’t be defeated when it comes to rude words!
You’re all childish. :|