"You know, having me kneel on the ground is quite upsetting."
"Hmph."
"Like, if I have the wondrous opportunity be of assistance to Miss Perina, I would much rather be treated with a bit more respect."
"You talk a lot more than the others."
"Would you rather I stay quiet?"
"Yes."
"How mean, I'm suppose to sit here in silence for half an hour? What do you want me to do? Wallow in regret of being captured? Cry woeful tears of joy? Be intimidated by you?"
". . ."
Wrock sighed, "Can I at least sit in a more comfortable position?"
"Fine."
"Ah, you do have a heart!"
Wrock adjusted his position before continuing, "So, how strong are you? What was it. . . Second Star? Maybe Third Star?"
". . ."
"Oh come on, loosen up a bit! You told me I'm not going anywhere, might as well pass the time with some small talk."
"Small talk for half an hour?"
