VOIDSY: Beg for you to snap our neck? That’s too bad…if you were interested in making us beg for something else, we might’ve been more accommodating.
VOIDSY: Some of us wouldn’t even mind you hitting us up when we become real, we’d show you how to have a good time.
She laughs, completely unphased.
SPIT: Just keep bringing on that dirty talk.
SPIT: It’s not every day you seem somebody dig their own grave!
VOIDSY: What's your angle? Why did you call us?
SPIT: Can't one god say hi to another?
SPIT: Just because I want to kill you doesn't mean I'm a complete savage.
SPIT: I got some manners!
VOIDSY: I'm afraid you're not going to get off if slaughtering TCPs is your thing.
SPIT: Sure, sure!
SPIT: Getting off isn't really my style, little snack.
SPIT: I'm just hungry, and I don't need to get off to have a good meal.
SPIT: And nothing tastes better than a good bloodbath.
VOIDSY: I knew you like to be rough, but that almost seems like too much for us..
VOIDSY: Besides, you won't get much satisfaction out of eating us.
SPIT: You may be all space, but I bet that shell of yours has a wonderful crunch.
SPIT: Might not be too filling, but I never pass up the chance to try a delicacy.
VOIDSY: You seem more attention-seeking than threatening at this point.
SPIT: Bingo! Give the void cat a prize!
SPIT: You SHOULD be looking, cause the second you don't-
SPIT: I'm going to chomp that spacey little head of yours right off.
SPIT: Paying attention to me is the best goddamn thing you can do, kitty.