Didn't I just say it wasn't worth dwelling on? I swear it's in one ear and out the other with you, like shouldn't a fucking soldier be able to follow simple instructions like that?

[She'll walk away for a moment while she's talking, returning with a few napkins and a cup of hot chocolate for herself. May as well see what all the fuss is about, right? Or something like that.]

Here clean yourself up, you're making an even bigger mess of yourself and I totally don't need to be seen with something so gross.

[The napkins are chucked in the general direction of Mukuro's face while she continues talking, it being a surprisingly calm moment before she resumes being irritated with the whole thing.]

And what do you think, dipshit? Of course I was Monokuma, who the fuck else is can pull off such a charming act?

[And then just like that, her temper dissipates as she brings her cup into her face, giggling as she takes a seat. It's not quite the same since it's her regular voice, but it's still close enough to the real thing.]

Upupupupu, yup, he may be mass produced but he's still one of a kind! So there's no way I'd let some hack stand in for me there.

[Not that she's calling anyone else who's stood in for her a hack. Or wait, she probably is.]