["Your species". There's a phrasing that twigs Harry's attention. No human's gonna talk like that, but most of the supernatural creepy crawlies Harry's met would just call them 'mortals'.]
[Curiosity is officially piqued.]
Uh... huh.
Yeah, we're a regular laugh riot. A real 'Manos The Hands of Fate'. Only intentional.
Re: [voice]
[Curiosity is officially piqued.]
Uh... huh.
Yeah, we're a regular laugh riot. A real 'Manos The Hands of Fate'. Only intentional.
So what's that make you, then?