[ God, beaming at being called devious, she really is his Master. ]

H-Huh!? You came in here on your own, and I'm not the one who wants to do this in a dream right after... hnngh...

[ He can't even get out a sentence with her on him like this, making it increasingly clear just how bad his defenses are. It really is just a matter of who gets the first strike with them, isn't it?

It has him rattled, responding so indignantly to her claim that he brought her here explicitly for this when he should (supposedly) be able to just brush it off. ]

I-I'll... remember this, damn it...!