What exactly do you think you're doing?

What's it look like? Trying to get us some heat.

How many times do I have to tell you not to barge in and mess with my wares?

Oh, relax. You're not gonna sell it anyway, right?

Marisa, wouldn't you get mad if someone went to your house and rubbed their hands all over your belongings?

I think I'm a bit mad even now, though...

I should be asking you that, Reimu.