[Wow, uh...hate to say it Muffet, but no sort of tonal inflection will not make what you said sound like a pillar of salt, rubbed vigorously and mercilessly into the open wound that is their relationship. So congratulations!! You failed!

Guzma's smirk twitches a second, and he shoves his hands deep into his pants pockets, bowing his head with a loose shake as he chuckles quietly. Girl--]

Dang...second time I been bit by a spider. Or is it third? Thought I was better around bugs, but I guess that's just pokemon. [He shrugs lazily, letting the comment sizzle on his skin a while longer. It's fine.] But you wanna do a play-by-play, I can recount for you, yeah.

Should I begin at the part where you sold out to a dumb broad and her posse or...? [He looks up with a smile, every intention to sound the way he feels.]