“I'm going to kill Jude this afternoon for fun, then eat my own putrid kidney for dinner.”
“Peter: Where are you two going?Tris: Why aren't you with your attack group eating dinner?Peter: I don't have one. I'm injured.Christina: Yeah right, you are!Peter: Well, I don't want to go to battle with a bunch of factionless. So I'm going to stay here.Christina: Like a coward. Let everyone else clean up the mess for you.Peter: Yep! Have fun dying.”
“You guys go ahead, I'm just going to harvest his kidneys and I'll catch up.”
“Damn chicken. Come eat your dinner. I'm cold.”
“I'm a Crank. I'm slowly going crazy. I keep wanting to chew off my own fingers and randomly kill people.”
“We eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner to the soundtrack of our own impending death.”