[Karkat scowls, mouth digging down at the corners. You've done it, white-robed woman.]

My deepest apologies for wanting a little confirmation. There are only a jillion other people wandering around for this, so god forbid I don't know the right woman in the right robes the first instant I see her. What if who I found was the woman in off white robes, or cream, or eggshell, or whatever other pretentious shade of white you can come up with.

[The mini-speech is accompanied by little gestures and taps of his staff on the cobbles.]

But if you're the one for the quest, then get to it, and spare me the awful human sarcasm.