Skir: Your senseless monkey speak demeans us all.
Kila: And you’re next, snake boy.
Skir: Come, Jareth. Let us depart for friendlier circles.
Kila: I’ll cut off your neck and your tail and tie them together to make a jump rope. Yeah, Skir! Go and take your pet rodent with you! This is all your fault! Jerks. Oh. Oh, not you, Null-13. You are not a jerk.