Dorothy: I KNOCKED ONE OUT FOR YOU AND YOU DECIDED TO KILL HIM! NOT MY FAULT!
Dorothy: *looks at you* *you feel your hand start to burn up and you quickly remove it in pain* L̷̜͓̭̦̳̣̗̘͌̔̈́ę̵̡̛̘̙̥̳̺͙͈̫̘͉̬̙̪̣̞͍̮̟̖̖̩̠͚̗̟̩̭͐́͑̃͂̽̈̀̃͑͋͐̔̿͑̉͑̽̚͘̕͠͝͝ͅt̵̝̩̼͎͎̹̱̫̱̹̗̜̺̬̼͛́̏̿̄̄̿̓̃̀͜ ̸̢̧̜̰̜̳̳͕͈̔͐̉̅͑̔̔̑̆ͅm̷̨̢̟̦͇̗̻̬͙͍͈͍̰̤̳̭͉̥̹̝͚̽́̓́̈́͒̑͗̌̀͌͆̂̈́̕̚͜͜͠e̸̡̧̧̢̢̨̨̨̡̱̫̘̱̘̝̲̱̘̥̲̹̝̜̰̥̬͍̞̐̈̀̐̌́̀͒̔͘͠ ̵̡̧͔̺̰͍̬̭͓̙̠͓̝̪̭̜͈̖̦̮̬͓̤̺̲͈̟̘̳̓̆͋̑͋͒̒͒͝͝g̵̛̦̰̭̽̅̎͂̋̽̋̂͛̿̿͊̈́̐̋̽̍͂̍͑̀͘̚͝͝͠͝ō̶̡̢̡̹͉͈̹͓̖̫͓̮̳̗̙̲̱̰̖̪͖̃̉̽͊̏̓̉̆̍͒̊̋̉̐̀̋͗̉͆̄̄̊͜͠͝