Bright spots on frogs. Horns on demons. A little sister whipping her head and growling brimstone.

“And where the [i]hell[/i] did you get that idea? No, no, tell me. Right now. You tell me where you get off saying that girl’s just some [i]fake[/i] I paid to follow me. What, ‘cause her uniform’s not [i]perfect?[/i] ‘Cause she asked [i]me[/i] to watch her back? You got something you wanna say about her, huh? Huh?!”

These are the danger signs of nature. 

“Or do you wanna take that back, [i]Pei?”[/i]

Ignore them at your peril.