...yeah, because I'm so fucken great at it, and it's so fucken fun. It's not like I don't have better things to do, Vel, then clean up the remnants of Val's temper tantrums. [ he grumbles aloud to himself as he squeezes his phone a little too tight, so it, once again, shoots off a few sparks at velvette. ] Thanks. [ she might be able to gleam some sarcasm from that. ]

We're going to have to work three times as hard to pick up more of these newly hell bound idiots, so we can rack up our numbers before he gets a chance to do so with his!