I will do what you have now made me do. I, Autonoe, take no pleasure in this.
-Lowers her... slowly-
You shall now meet the fate that you have so eagerly caused me... you shall know personally the unbearable terror of... moisture! Become moist!
-Lowers her just enough so that her feet are submerged-
Feel the unyielding cold and damp of the water and know anguish!
... Drown... you?
-Looks disgusted-
For what matter of demon do you take me to be, that you should assume I would wish to drown you! I take no pleasure in death and destruction, having now known its wrath myself! I simply desire rendered unto me what is mine, and I shall inflict upon you only the worst discomforts until I should have it back.
-Lowers her in to her neck before pulling her out-
Your persistent dampness shall now torment you! You shall seem the fool and languish in the watery despair of the air's new chill.
-Stops shaking her-
... ahem. Yes. Very well. It is now evident to you that I have entered a state much milder than before. I now should see fit to inquire as to the whereabouts of what you have stolen from me so maliciously and malevolently. I should now desire it back without further delay. Any trickery will be met with a fate far worse than anything you could imagine here today...

"...I'll count it. We could totally be scientists."