[ The laughter dies down and she pouts. In another flash of light from her back she produces an extra large red and black mallet which she hefts with surprising ease and grace. Where did she get that thing it's huge!?]

Freak huh? Yeah I've been called worse. And crazy? Well that's just a fact.

[She twirls the hammer and slams it into the ground putting a surprisingly deep dent in the stone and a crack that races towards Asuka and stops a few feet away. Just a hairline fracture really. Seems like there are plenty of those around here.]

But this ain't makeup, and my hair looks great! Some have known to call it whimsical! But you're being just plain rude all because I don't look like you!

Now...are you gonna pick a lie out of my truths? Or are you gonna keep having a tantrum?