Thould us get 'em?

[HeadInAnotherGalaxy]

*Fliez by, droppin' zeveral blueberriez on Kade'z 'ead* 'ere'z zome blueberriez fer zem!

[lass of something much]

Yum yums? Lass want yums too?

[Kade Rivok]

*Hands Lass a pineapple.*

[Booklover]

*hands Lass a pizza* You may do what you want with it.

[Kade Rivok]

*Devours the pizza.*  No.

[Booklover]

*hands Lass another pizza*

[Kade Rivok]

*Devours that too, along with BL.*  Stop that now.

[Booklover]

Why? You get pizzas out of it. And can you not eat me, please?

[Kade Rivok]

Sorry, but it seems to be far too late for that.  I apologize for the inconvenience.

[Booklover]

*teleports out* (look, don't complain, the alternative is worse for you)

[Kade Rivok]

Doubtful.  Nothing is worse than an empty stomach.

[Booklover]

What about a non-existent stomach?

[Kade Rivok]

My stomach can't not exist.  It is far too powerful.

[Booklover]

I escaped it.

[Kade Rivok]

It felt pity on you.