I am miffed.
I'm displeased.
I hope we won't end up wanting to rip each other's heads off...
You have my permission to rebuke me if I become too...
Well, too much of anything. I shall probably listen.
If my head gets ripped off, they'll ship what's left of me back home at no charge. They were nice enough to specify that.
Oh? Good. >:)
*is cheerfully singing Buffy songs in monastic soprano*
So I will walk through the fi-yuh,
'cause where else can I turn?...
Would you hire us? Is my advertising pitch working?
Bear in mind everyone, he'll be beaten if you say no. :D
Lies. Shut up. It's a serious question.
I think I might be marginally more likely to hire those guys. :D
I should maybe discount your opinion on the grounds that you're in a bad mood from being stun rodded and kidnapped. Not by us, I hasten to point out.
Are you positive none of your colleagues was hired for the job?
*is grinning and seems to be, here and now, in a fine mood*
You're still breathing, right? *menacing smirk*
*heh* I didn't think you folks were that one-track.
Is nobody scared of me any more?
Nobody would've told me if we were hired to pick you up, so I guess we weren't.
Suitov says more to the point Inspiru might not trust us to "take the opportunity to imbalance the game".
Well, I don't know you, so I could be a bit cautious around you, if you'd like.
I'll be sure to nail someone's ears to a wall while you watch.
*pulls an eartip nervously and makes sure Nico's between Weft and him*
Do you cut them off first?