Jasper is bristling in impatient indignation by the time Peridot's explanation is finished. "I have razed armies to the ground," she snarls, "I have brought warlords to their knees. And you - you're telling me you've brought me here to – observe me?"

Not that there's anything she can do about it. Being sent back home hungry is an absolutely wretched prospect, and being dismissed implies failure in the eyes of other demons, no matter what excuses one might make... And she supposes this brazen little human might have some of the kind of fire in her that fuels her own powers.

She folds her arms, eyes narrowing. "I could do much more for you than that."