"you don't have the skills or equipment probably"
He knew he had to leave the bar before a bar fight started. To him, they were fruitless and ruined the vibe.
"as the vampire referred to them as eyeball monsters they can, and will not hesitate, to smite you off the face of the planet"
"Oh...no that cat is dangerous-"
german ranting about stupid eyeball monsters
"Well, thank god i'm not a b*tch like the others behind me." Cue Nolegs just pointing at Matt and Lance.
Matt in the distance- "F- censored you!" 
he laughed "you guys remind me of a friend of mine"
"Do we really?"
ever heard a british man embrace his inner scotsman while ranting in german? no? well now you have
"most definitely"
"Thats sad, cause they suck-"
(My nickname is tero btw. Don't ask.) "How come?"
"and now im calm"
"Im kinda immune to holy stuff so like im ok with them-"
"Good because you was about to flip a table on that commie over there." Cue Nolegs just pointing the hammer to Lance.
"you ain't no soviet union"
"Oh hes a commie-" she'd begin to call the guys
"Yeah, no sh*t. Also, i still have a broken tank in my inventory and i have nothing to do with it."
he put his bow away and the arrow back in the quiver
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