You snorted at that, replying with "Seriously? You think I'm that impatient? Anything done right takes time. Why, if I was the sort of person to bitch about her not emerging from her cocoon yet simply because it didn't suit my needs, I'd expect her to show only to clock me in the jaw and tell me to go eat two dicks and a nutsack... that, or she'd emerge without doing what she needed, be too weak, and die fighting Chrysalis. None of us want things to end that way, right?"