Humans are in chaos, despicable outsiders.

In the office of the Archbishop of Destiny
A certain Kaslana, a white-haired, super-strong gorilla, was carrying a certain blond archbishop, pointing at a blond, blue-eyed girl beside him.
Karen: "Yours?"
Otto: "Uh, Karen, I think I can make excuses, oops, let me explain..."
Karen: "With whom?!"
Otto: "Uh... um... ah... um.."
Karen: "Speak!"
Otto: "I...and...you...and your..."
Snow Apocalypse: "Hi Mom!" (laughs)
The nerves of a certain 500+ year old young woman (seriously) snapped with a snap.