Ask your master what is wrong

"What's the matter?" you ask him. "I thought demon summoners were supposed to be hardcore, badass, evil mother fuckers. Why are you getting squeamish over a little ****?"

He scowls at you. "I'm not squeamish, and I am badass."

"Please, you're about as badass as a Labrador puppy," you say with a laugh. He turns red again, but it's an ugly shade and you can tell you've made him angry.