Loita: I don’t care if you’re optimistic, crawler. Just do as you’re told. Donut: WELL YOU DON’T HAVE TO BE A JERK ABOUT IT. Loita: Do not talk back to me. You keep forgetting your place. Donut: I DON’T LIKE YOU, LOITA. YOU SMELL REALLY BAD. Loita: The feeling is mutual. And if you talk back again, I will have Mongo taken from you. We’ll use him to feed a mob on the next floor and we’ll make you watch. I can do that. Don’t test me.
