Unamused. Not even moving, glaring /back/. He shouldn't try to intimidate her- it's sad.
" You can inform me. "
Looking him up and down /so/ judgementally.
" . . . She doesn't have time for you. "
βοΈβππ₯πππ.
He deflates in annoyance at her returned dismissal, fixing her with a glare.
" β Then tell her it's / important /, obviously. Y'know. Bad guy to bad guy."
Her fists are clenched, almost *shaking*. She /HATES/ when he comes to the hotel. So, So Much.
He would be a stain in the walkway or on the wall if she had a say about it.
" No Visitors. Her office is Closed. "
βοΈβππ₯πππ.
Scoffing! He's waving a dismissive hand at her, eyes even rolling.
"Yeah, yeah, but I'm no mere / visitor /, I'm THE Warren Stone, the best newscaster the world has ever seen. AND β !" A dramatic point of his finger to the sky! " β The turtles GREATEST foe!"
[ visibly holding herself back from punting him like a football ]
Big Mama is not Expecting Visitors
βοΈβππ₯πππ.
Slicking hair back with THE most dramatic effect, only for it to spring back up comedically.
"My GLORIOUS return to my AMAZING fans," a pause, and said off to the side, " β ( and also husband and family. )"
