“…”
[He’d pace around for a second, inhaling, exhaling, the works. He’d finally glance up at Parasite after a long second.]
“I don’t even know if I’m mad or just numb to anything you do anymore.”
“It took some time, a lot of cleaning, a few Benadryls and some divorce papers but the castle has been fixed.”
“…”
“We don’t speak of the incident a couple of days ago.”
“There was no trash bin, there was no people in it, you are just crazy.”
“Oh, well I was indeed much bigger than this.”
“Unfortunately a c e r t a i n jester caught me in the crossfire of his explosion, and now, here we are.”
“ialsosaiddontbringupthetrashbinincident…”