Detra was in an extremely bad mood right now.
That's not to say that Detra was a particularly cheerful person, nor that she didn't already have a lot of reasons to dread her own day to day life, or even less that today had been even close to a good day for her with all the demons that kept trying to rip her apart, having to get stabbed by Daren without being allowed to fight back, or having to listen to Mia's mockery.
But there was one thing, in particular, that could just completely destroy any last traits of her will to live.
"Behold!! This is the start of my story as the greatest hero who ever lived!!!"
Or rather, someone.
"UUUUUGHHHHH!!!!" she groaned with a very powerful sense of self-defeat every time any word would come out from Joseph's mouth.
[Mother!! Focus!!] Marcus tried to warn her.