[ No one has ever accused Woe of being kind, or even considerate, but she is not above occasional bursts of helpfulness when the mood strikes her. She has no intention of making a production of it, especially when the infant continues to behave with such impropriety. She snorts and folds her arms underneath her chest, adding a cluck of her tongue for good measure. ]

Do I look like a charitable foundation? I assume you have some form of employment beyond bloodletting, although - perhaps not.

[ Having been inside of Vi's hand, Woe noticed the wear marks of a life of violence. Those muscles of hers aren't the type built for show. ]

You have performed adequately. Now - go, be on your way, to - whatever it was you were doing.