*... ... going to take a risk.

And just steps out onto the balcony fully, staring at you, Miss Queen.*

And why would we immediately leave by your threat, exactly? What can you do to me, that would actually affect me in any way that truly matters?

We could consider your warning, on our own time, and prepare to leave if we choose to do so. But your continued presence only makes that less and less likely.

So I am going to have to kindly ask you to leave.