[She frowns at him for what is probably an extended amount of time before letting out a sigh.]

If you want to be mad for your own sake, that's one thing. But don't stick your neck out for that idiot. It's not worth it.

[And with that, she's going to take that plate of dirtied shrimp... to the counter. Where she fetches a new plate, and starts transferring the shrimp onto it neatly.]