My incorrect assumptions that you don't appreciate the gift of your subjects... despite you all-but-dropping him when you saw the fruits of his hunting labors. The power of your reality marble must truly being something to behold--we're not even in your palace, and yet here you are, existing on an entirely different plain of logic from the way the world actually is.

[ It's 'bitch do you even listen to yourself' for people who're also long-winded and obnoxious. ]