"I hope he's having a miserable time in every dimension..." he corrects, as if that wasn't already apparent.

"Ugh. I TOLD you!" he says flinging his arms open. Truth be told this distance from the mob might be starting to clear his head a little.. Maybe. And the thread of thought he was following before isn't quite so clear as it had been moments ago. Nevertheless he picks it up again. "They need to start seeing what we're capable of. They need to know that if we're going to be rats in their little maze we're the kind that bite."