No, man, I've got armor, Megamind's made me some pretty sweet kevlar shit or something. But good, you're armored. That's what all my fights with your warden were about. Now, if he'd fucking listened to me in the first place we'd be best friends.

Yeah, who fucking does? God damn it, promise me that if you ever go back to Zero it's for stabbing some prick in the face, at least make it worth the time and effort.