Shh, Remilia! [ he hisses... after definitely shouting about the cape on that last line... ] We are not alone in this place, and some of us are not comfortable telling the whole world that we are vampires. [ He adds, like he's heading off an argument before it can start: ] Ah, don't give me that about the wings again, you could have just said you were a harpy or some shit.

[ In this torrent of words, the subject of cleaning up his cape puddle up has completely gotten away from him. ]