You're a crazy lunatic, Monika declared with a subtle smirk, her eyes glinting with amusement. She leaned back in her chair, crossing her legs casually as she observed the chaotic scene before her. The room was in disarray, papers strewn about and the sound of maniacal laughter echoing off the walls. The accused individual, a tall figure with wild eyes and a twisted grin, simply chuckled in response. Oh, Monika, you wound me with your words, he taunted, his voice dripping with sarcasm. But...