"Wha-? You!? Bwah, don't slam the door on me!" He pounded the door with his fists, getting out his frustration by bellowing out exactly how much of a lunatic he knew Captain to be. As it had been back in their shared nightmare, all the yelling really did nothing to make him feel better.

"Fine!" He eventually barked through the door. "I'm going you a sceptre and I'm going to shove it up your G-damn backside!" And with that he stomped off, muttering out an account of the confrontation to a tooth recorder that was no longer there.