"Well, I'm--wait what."

He had been gearing up to give a neat speech, about how it's his job to uphold law and order wherever it is that chaos reigns. It was going to be real noble and selfless and inspiring and all that.

Too bad his audience was storming off.

"Seriously?" He looked at his spirit again. "I mean, seriously?"

It gave a solemn rasp. He was just mad because you didn't share cakehands.