You're the one who thinks all your shit is gonna vanish once I'm gone.
[STOP MAKING ME THINK HARD ABOUT IT.]
Talking is so old hat.
[Nope, hands are free, one is going around her through to hold her still, the other is flexing his claws. He has to shift his weight to do it, but he's going to do that as quick as possible. PM, you better think fast, or you're going to lose one of those eyes in about three seconds.]