“Don’t look over your shoulder,don’t look in the skythe ocean is a stranger,the sun is a lie.”

“I don’t think you’re supposed to be able to get at that information,” said Leslie.“Don’t look,” said Goldstein, peering over Charles’s shoulder. “We don’t know anything about illegal hacking.” He whistled cheerily.”

“So you’re a badass assassin, huh? You don’t look like much to me. (Stranger)You have three seconds to evaporate or I’m going to spray your brain matter all over your crew behind you. (Adron)”

“Just look over your shoulder...I'll be there always.”

“. . . the problem with looking for your glasses is that you don’t have your glasses on while you’re looking . . .”

“C’mon, friend. It’s two on one. You sure don’t look like you’re up to those odds. (Stranger)You can’t be talking to me. I don’t have prokas for friends. And I assure you I could gut you both before your stench had time to catch up to your fall. (Syn)”