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For whatever reason, having her opinion honestly questioned only made the witch bristle all the more. Whereas before she had invited herself to sit down in front of Roch to be kind, now she stood abruptly to better argue with him.
"Why would anyone so foolishly jump from heartache to playing around? You are kidding yourself if you think these other ghouls are reminding you of anything but Amphi." Maybe she was just angry that he so callously was throwing away all the memories he had of Amphi. Maybe she was just afraid that someone had once done the same to her, just without her knowledge. "You have had one experience with love and heartache. You have next to no experience, and therefore no reason to believe that you will always get jacked over in the end." Whatever calmness that had existed in the witch's voice before was slowly ebbing, turning into something more involved that she had ever intended. This was not her situation, nor her concern, but here she was, inserting herself into the problem.

"There is mounds of reason for the theory that every person has someone they are destined to be with. Just because right now you are hurt does not mean you should lash out against someone who is happy. You are not obligated to assume that every ghoul you go on a date with is your next true love, but you are obligated to treat them as decent creatures and not some momentary distraction from your own pain." With a small intake of air the witch realized that her frustration with Roch was culmination of many things. The witch hadn't meant to get angry, but she did flash him a mildly apologetic look for her outburst.

"Where do you get off acting as though you are the only one in the whole wide world who has suffered heartache? As though Amphi is not hurting just as much as you? That maybe her decision was for you and not for herself?" It did not matter one bit that the witch couldn't be positive of that last bit, but all that really mattered to her was to shout back. No one talked to her like that, not even someone she had considered an ally.
"Also, if you are going to insult somebody, you should probably come up with a better word than what they are. 'Witch' is not an insult, you mangy, hole riddled washed up excuse for a musician." That, dear Roch, was how you insulted someone.

As for his last words, the witch threw up her hands with a loud and very sarcastic sound.
"Ohhh nooo! You do not want to get to know me! How awfully dreadful! Someone doesn't like me! Boo jackin' hoo! You talk a big talk, but you're even more judgmental than me! At least I asked you, you just went off assuming I would get married straight out of school. You act like you're some sad victim, but if you're like this no wonder Amphi left you!" With another noise of indignation she too turned and began to leave.