Naturally, she doesn't give a shit about the corrected grammar. She does give him a face though, as though she's completely unimpressed and doesn't know why he'd bother in the first place, considering how rough her manner of speech is anyway.

"No fuck off, I know exactly what you're doin'." She counters, again with the accusing pointed finger. But whether she actually does know what he's up or not, well, that's debatable. "You're doin' the sneaky thing, where you go 'round puttin' this here an' that there an' when nobody's lookin', shit happens an' you cackle about it, that's how you do shit, yeah?" The whole time she talks, she talks with her hands as well. "You got some big grand plan beyond that? What is it then, huh? You gonna share with your flightmates or areya gonna keep it to yourself 'cause it's a big grand plan to be King of the Blacksworn?"

You know, nevermind the fact that there's a big metal dragon who already is King of the Blacksworn. Or whatever he calls himself.

"I'm stupid, but I ain't stupid." If she's missed a word in there, she doesn't notice. "I like killin' but I like livin' more, an' I'm thinkin' there might be a couple more demons that me an' Metalhead can kill in one night."