“Don't worry," I repiled, "I usually don't argue with the voices.”
“I don't usually like to stop women staring at my groin, but... you're a bit intense, I'm starting to worry.”
“You're English," he said. "And I will therefore make certain allowances for you. I realize you don't understand you shouldn't argue with me, and so I'll explain it to you. Don't argue with me."Incredulous, she said, "That's it? 'Don't argue with me' is your explanation as to why I shouldn't argue with you?”
“Don't worry. Worry is useless. I worried anyway”
“I don't argue with my enemies; I explain to their children.”
“Don't worry, I don't bite. Ha ha.”