Lookin' fer anythan' ta wet mah whistle. Although Ah'm mostly drinkin' alcohol, maybe some fruit juice when able."

Adjusting himself as the bath's scent changes, he lifts one cucumber to look at Midori.

"Doin' just fine darlin', tha cucumbers are fine on mah eyes. Feels good."

is just potent enough fer me. Shockingly, Ah like fruits more than sweets. Ah don't fiind mahself eatin' that much sweet shit, gimme a bowl of strawberries, cherries, mangoes and maybe some kiwis and ya gots me."

"Ah can understand needin' ta be up and at it, ta stay useful so yous don't get tossed aside. Hell is cruel in that regard, if yous don't pull yer weight ya just worthless honestly."