“Fine, I'll go and take a look at it!” Curling her lips, Margaret yanked Connor up though he was mopping the floor. “Why are you still mopping the floor? Hurry up and get changed!” she ordered.
“Why should I change?” Connor put down the mop in his hand and wiped his sweat, saying, “I've just changed my clothes this morning!”
“So, you want to go to Edenic Heights with me dressed in such a manner? I don't want to be humiliated! Either go and get changed quickly or just stay here and continue mopping the floor!” Margaret snapped, scaring him so badly that he hurried to the room to get changed.
When he came back out shortly after, he had already changed into a set of relatively clean clothes.
Margaret looked him up and down several times. Frowning slightly, she commented, “You're finally looking somewhat decent. Big shots live in Edenic Heights, so don't talk too much when we arrive there later. Watch your tongue lest you expose your ignorance!”