[ Oh, so the green lady is definitely an alien. Alright, the confusion makes sense in that case. Any actual anger that had been there flickers out immediately, but the annoyance isn't going anywhere. She halts her charge when it looks like Peridot is about to fly off — she's pretty sure she could stop her, but why bother? — and just points threateningly. ]

Okay, try not fucking assuming that next time, that'd be a great start. Try it again and I swear to god I'll just — throw you. [ throw someone who can apparently fly? whatever, it'll do for a threat. ]