Amethyst's grin widens, and she goes a slightly darker shade of purple under the little gems that dot her cheeks. "Yeah, what dumbasses. This is a great haul. You got any ideas yet?"

Amethyst doesn't have any, of course -- meep morps aren't exactly her forte and she'll readily admit that. She doesn't totally get all of the stuff Peridot puts together, but she likes it and she's happy to enable it.