He folded his arms over his chest, looking cross. "I'm disappointed of you. Demon's expectations for their human slaves aside-- this has nothing to do with that-- this is a matter of respect. Do you respect me so little that you will just rummage through my things without even asking? Would you do that to another human? What if something truly dangerous had been in there? Amora. You can't go through my things like that. Rummaging through my pack is just as forbidden as entering the top floor rooms without my permission, do you understand?" He spoke to her like she were a child, because he considered what she'd done to be a childish thing.