“Hold up. I’m bait?”
“I’m waiting with baited breath to hear that silver tongue of yours.”
“Not to mention, we’re using you for bait. (Syn)Are you that drunk? (Nykyrian)What? I wasn’t supposed to tell her that? (Syn)I’m bait? (Kiara)No, you’re not bait. Ignore the alcoholic whose view of reality is distorted by his brain-damaged hallucinations. (Nykyrian)”
“No need to flatter me, Miss Price. I believe your bait worked. I’m hooked. Line and sinker.”
“I’m not going to catch any fish in the forest using a steak knife as bait. Still, I’ve got to try.”
“I’m not sure about this.” “What? Your Buffy complex isn’t holding up?” Jordan chuckled. “Well, there is that.”