You seriously call it a glowstick? Not even a wand? [ That probably shouldn't be the thing she latches onto, but it's so specific in its strangeness. Around this place, she figures questioning anything and everything is just fine. ]

Whatever- at least he has someone hired to handle his constant BS. I'm sorry it has to be you. [ She puts it dryly; she wouldn't want to be Baphomet's PR if she was offered a million bucks. ] Does he at least pay decently?