“Tell me this isn't permanent""No, you have to give me my weapon back at the end."Har-har, hardy-har-har. "I'm talking to Jim.""No, it's not," the angel answered from out of Veck's mouth. "I can get free as easily as I got in.""You sure about that?""Nope.""Fabulous.”
“Har. Bloody. Har.”
“Har, har. You're a borderline fucktard, you know that? Torin to Strider”
“Har. Bloody. Har."He smiles. "Oh, I see. Known me less than a day and teasing me about my accent. What's next? Care to discuss the state of my hair? My height? My trousers?"Trousers. Honestly.”
“You have to feel love to harness its power!”
“Den der har evnen, har også forpligtelsen”