I feel like I’m writing an Abbot & Costello routine. Indeed, Thoos, they’re not talking about you, they’re talking about Thoos.
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Turning to Picknar, Porpa said, “Alright, let’s start methodically with the rest of you. Where is our child?” Picknar said, “We all hitched off Earth together, but we’d only just met. Despite that, I believe this is Thoos. I’m a Tith named Picknar, actually.” Gesturing towards Thoos, Heakie said, “This torturer? Thoos would never stoop so low as to torture someone to get information out of them, even if Thoos is a good-for-nothing fool.” Thoos said, “Hey!” Porpa said to Thoos, “What are you complaining about? It’s not like it’s you we’re talking about.” Knox said, “Don’t ask me. Recently I didn’t even believe aliens existed. now… I’d believe anything.” Heakie said to Spizz, “Spizz.” Spizz punched Knox in the stomach, and then Picknar in the stomach. Spizz then went to Rodrigo and said, “And what does the other one have to say?” Rodrigo said, “I like the side tables, but do they really go with the carpet?” Spizz punched him in the stomach. Looking around, Porpa said, “A decent point. When we’re done here, Spizz, call in the decorator.”
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