What the hee did you just say about me, you little ho? I’ll hee-have you know I graduated top of my class in the Strike Team, and I’ve been involved in numerous fiend boss fights, and I have over 300 confirmed candelabras.

I am trained in hee-ho warfare and I’m the top ho in the entire strike team. You are nothing to me but just another hee-ho. I will wipe you the hee out with precision the likes of which hee-has never been seen before on this Earth, mark my hee-ho words.

You hee-think you can get away with saying that hee to me ho-ver demon negotiations? Think again, ho. As we speak I am contacting my hee-secret network of demons across the Schwarzvelt and your Demon Summoning Program is being traced right now so you better prepare for the snowstorm, ho. The snowstorm that wipes out the pathetic little thing you hee-call your life. You’re ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ dead, ho. I can be anywhere, anytime, and I can kill you in over seven hundred ways, and that’s just with my bare hee-ho.

Not only am I extensively trained in bufu combat, but I have access to the entire arsenal of the Schwarzvelt Investigation Team and I will use it to its full extent to wipe your miserable hee-ho off the face of the continent, you little ho. If only you could have known what un-ho-ly retribution your little “clever” comment was about to bring down upon you, maybe you would have hee-held your ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ tongue.

But you couldn’t, you didn’t, and now you’re paying the price, you hee-ho. I will hee-ho all over you and you will drown in it.

You’re ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ dead, ho.