[Perona's scowl deepens as she listens to Robin speak, not exactly liking much of what she says at all. She's not sure how to interpret most of it, and that alone is rather bothersome by itself, but just having someone like her watch the Ghost Princess? Unheard of. Perona's usually the one doing the spying on other crews! Robin's very lucky she's not here to cause trouble, otherwise there would have been, well...issues. Very few things get under her skin to that extent nowadays, but she's already bothered by those that do. Her nerves and patience alike are wearing thin.

Still, she manages a very wicked little smile, downs the remainder of her drink, and cants her head to one side. Fine. She'll be civil. Her own translation of the word, but whatever. She can't be penalized for a technicality, can she?]

And I suggest you ignore me, Devil Child, or I may become rather cross with you. But if you must keep your eyes on me, I suggest to be weary! Who knows what you may catch a glimpse of.

[A tiny hollow explosion, maybe, if she can time it right. ...It's fun to think of, even if she'd never do it. Regardless, Perona is leaving. She is done with this conversation and she is done with you, Robin. She has to go check on someone she actually does care about.]