Sad-Face turns and faces the miscreant, a gloved hand gesturing across various remaining items scattered on the ground, his eyes still locked in the same position.

"I think defending your leader's honour would be better served by cleaning up the mess you helped make. Don't you agree?"

By the tone of his voice, he is not merely asking.

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