She’s upset with what you did.

“I wish you hadn’t done that,” Melody says.

“Why?” you murmur back. “You can’t have enjoyed getting dominated in front of a crowd.”

“I enjoyed needing a friend to come and rescue me from getting squirted on even less,” she complains. “First the Champion, now you...if this keeps happening, no one will ever take me seriously in this league.”

“I didn’t realize,” you say contritely. “I’m sorry. You deserve to be able to make it on your own.”

Melody sighs wearily. “Apology accepted, just...please don’t do it again.”

You nod in acceptance as the match winds down...