You were just at the couch the night before the early extermination, secluded from everyone. After all, you needed to mentally prepare for it, and you weren't as extroverted as the others were. You feel something hop onto your lap and you look down to see Niffty with a crown made of... roaches?

"I dub thee... Queen Roach!" She declared, maniacally giggling afterwards as usual as she gently placed it upon your head. What do you do?