+3 Requires A Sparring Session
"Oh, by all means, feel free to use your knives and your guns. You humans always do. I’m simply noting that you will find no solace in your weapons, that’s all."
"Now you are intriguing me. What sort of alien species are you? You have to at least be a little humanoid, or shape shifter, going by your looks. As for the fight, I might indulge you and just bring one. I really am better with just me though.”
"I’m not an alien. Nor am I a shapeshifter. I am a mutant. And, if I may say so, a decidedly accomplished on at that. So I might suggest you tread carefully…at the moment, you’re amusing me. Which is the only reason, it would seem, that I’ve yet to casually dispose of you.”