“Oh? Is the fuckwit gonna cry? What you gonna do huh? Piss yourself? You’re literally a pinhead! Fuckface! Cretin! Spastic! Twat! Troglodyte! Go cry in your empty mansion dipshit!” Lilith said in a mocking voice.

“You’re the definition of a cockalorum, pillock, ninnyhammer, mumpsimus, hobbledehoy, pettifogger, mooncalf! Stuttering on your words now? Fuckin imbecile!” Aria said in an angry tone.

“Aren’t you gonna fight me or something? Or are you incapable of fight because you’re so weak? You’re honestly pathetic, I bet you can’t even steal candy from a baby.” He said coldly.