[The sudden coldness nearly startles her, so, naturally, Lilith snaps right back, frustrated and on the defensive at last.]

You're no fool, but you are acting like a real asshole! [She returns Maketh's harsh look, and her tattoos briefly flicker the same color as her eyes as soon as her voice hitches in volume.] What the hell is your problem?

[She doesn't break eye contact until after she's splashed some of the liquid on the belt: it begins to bubble after several seconds, though it's not especially clear whether it's eating at the leather or if it'd simply been.]

There, I ruined your goddamn belt.