(Oh. She actually didn't intend on breaking that? That's a whoops on her part.)

Ohhhh, so now you're looking at my butt, are you? You get a win on me and now you're ready to claim the spoils?

(Red's coat is unceremoniously dropped to the floor as the ceremony is instead reserved for draping herself against her rival, the back of her palm on her forehead.)

You fiend! Scoundrel! Whatever shall I do~?