"Testing ... Testing! This thing on?" Cue the obnoxious mic tapping and the ear splitting screech of a clearly turned on microphone...that he repeats just to be sure (oopsies).
"There we go - annnnnyways..." Pointing directly at her.
"VAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGINAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!"
Waiting for him to finish.
It's taking a while. The deadname was irking her, sure. The noise was nettlesome and like needles to her system but she stood firm. If she reacted with explosive anger she would only fuel his fire, right?
"...Yeah, I'm... actually standing right here. You don't need the mic."
Whoever had allowed Adam the use of a mic was now responsible for noise pollution. That would probably fall on Sera, to be honest. Though this was Hell so she probably Didn't Give A Fuck, as usual. And would use the whole It Was Such A Hard Decision thing as an excuse. Such a Hard Decision to give Adam a Mic and let him run amok deadnaming ex-Exorcists in Hel. You Don't Understand. Okay, Sera. Probably how it went. That or Adam just picked a random mic up and decided to be a bitchboy. Either was just as likely. Sera sucked as a ruler and Adam was a bitchboy. It was 50/50.
"I assume you mean me. It's V'Aggie by the way," she pronounced it properly for him. Again. Though she was sure it wouldn't stick. He was saying the deadname to piss her off.