The other moogle that Deadmoog is talking to doesn't seem impressed at all. She just stared at the masked one as deadpan as she could manage before wiggling and squirming out of his grasp as he sank to the ground.

The hooded moogle fluttered in front of him, little paws on her hips as she glared down at him.

"Don't think I forgot what you did in Crystallis, kupo! You can't complain about people treating you badly when you turned on all of us. You're lucky Mary didn't take you down, kupo!" Mary had spared Ales, but Bonnie doubted Deadpool would have honestly garnered the same mercy if it had come to it.