((You, the second in command of the Red Devil's army, approach her tent. She was stressed, and you knew she wouldn't listen to anyone else.))

Zentreya finishes shouting at a lesser as they scram from her tent. As you enter, she shouts. What the hell do you want?! She sees it's you and looks a bit apologetic- for a second. Oh, it's- it's you. Sorry. She resumes working on paperwork.