Vaggie: Well?! Are you done? Gonna be calm and collected if I let you up?
Purdy: MA'AM! Let me kick his thieving butt!
Alastor: Is it really considered "thieving" when one simply throws out the trash?
Purdy: YES!! Just you wait, as soon as I’m free, my 11 wide boot is going through your smug face!
???: If you don't mind a little wait, I can make pancakes.
*Everyone looks over to see Lucifer*
Lucifer: I guarantee you won't taste any that are better.
Purdy: ...do you know how to make cake batter ones?
Purdy: Can I have rainbow sprinkles too?
Purdy: ...fine. I'll behave.
The context to keep in mind here, is that it many months have passed since she woke up in hell. A lot of scares, disappointments and failures to find a way home have built up on her patience and temper to the point where the radio demon throwing out her cherry poptart treats, because they're garbage in his humble opinion, has her ready to throw hands.
If you're interested in reading the story version of this interaction, you can find it under the same picture over at my DeviantArt account, which you can find here ID: Fight Me! by Toony-Tornado on DeviantArt