...There are no gears between nice-girl-Madoka and I'mma-beat-the-fuck-outta-ya-Madoka, are there?
It's all because of the suit. She puts it on and just can't help but act like a stone cold mafia boss.
Are you alright?
Does your head hurt?I'll treat you!Who the hell would want to join you bunch of retards!!?Eh... Really?I'm just here for a rematch!I see... Don't you dare touch me!My injuries and stress are killing me... Wait, they're both your fault!What's wrong?Aah, waait!Since you're here already, why don't you have some lunch before you leave?...Ow.... Stress?Erm... So, I wanted to talk about our work...Screw it, my head hurts. I'm leavin'.Stop that!I'm sorry.My head is gonna split...