Junko: Now maybe that bitch'll finally listen to me.
Servant: Why would this ma--urk!
Junko, grinding her heel into the back of his hand: Stop talking, trash. Hey pricks, sweep this filthy shit up.
Ibuki: Kyaaaa~! Servanny got mange!
Hiyoko: To go with his rabies and scabies.
Teruteru: Is it wrong that I wanna crack him like an egg~?
Hiyoko: Only if it's sexual.
Teruteru: Obviously it's sexual? When is it not sexual?
Hiyoko: Move, lump. I'm not sweeping around ya.
Ibuki: Look, I'm Santa Claus!
Teruteru: Ugh. Take a shower if you're touching that stuff. I'll help.
Junko: Can't you slag heap do a single simple task without the banter?
Junko: Notice how the used condom already snuck off. Can't wait for him to realise his sulky boy toy lost interest! Puhuhu!
Servant: Kamukura-sama... your unworthy chattel is here to att--
Izuru: Strangers are unwelcome.
Servant: Admittedly I am strange, but we do kn--
Servant: Does Kamukura-sama wish me to be silent? Perhaps bound and ga--
Izuru: Why do you sound like him.
Servant: It's just Her body spray... She got kinda liberal with it, bu--
Servant: Should I... come back later...?
Izuru, from up a tree: HISSSSSSS
Junko: Yeah, lmao, this is gonna be great.
Ibuki: Doesn't that count as hope?
Junko: That's it. You're getting shaved bald next.
Ibuki: Noooo! Not Ibuki's best hair extensions!
