And here I thought the girl plaguing me was terrible.

[ ...she is pretty bad, but Elizabeth can't imagine... There's the things she helped Yato with too, and that girl—she touches her left arm idly, though she's wearing something long-sleeved. Tugs at her sleeve a little, too. ]

You have my greatest sympathies. Really, very many of them, actually. At least they can't come inside... I'd dislike it if we lost our apartment to destruction. [ ...Mmm. ] Are you alright?

[ Not physically, she obviously can see that, but... The gentle way of asking she has, she means otherwise. ]