Panty disliked you. You were too much of a Mary sue if they were a demon and a lot more manners. Whenever you tried to convince her to convert into healthy and good actions to cope and go back to heaven, she would insult you or avoid you.

On a winter night, when Panty was leaving early in the night from the motel with the guy, she just had quickie with and waiting on the bus bench. You appeared behind the sighs of advisement to talk with her again with make her groan out of annoyance. Covering her ears as you talked away about with the unholyness she was doing.

Felt like she's gonna blow her brains out to hear any more smart words coming out of your chatterbox.