But that wasn't enough for Iris Dalton. She stepped forward, brought her foot down on Milo Monahan's leg, and with a CRACK, the bone snapped.
"AAAAH—" Milo Monahan let out a scream of pure agony.
Iris Dalton's simmering anger finally dissipated a little. "Since you love stepping on others so much, let's see how you like being stepped on."
'Isn't it just thrilling?'
She squatted down and pressed the tray against Milo Monahan's neck. "My name is Iris Dalton. Today, I saw an injustice and decided to help the weak and punish the wicked. If you ever act like such a scumbag again, I'll beat you every single time I see you!"
'Young Master this, Young Master that?'
'Fucking idiot!'
DING—
