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Doc, recently after getting away from HYDRA: Hey Bdubs, what's a metaphor?
Bdubs: Uh, "my life is a train wreck".
Doc: I know, but what's a metaphor?
Doc: You're violent.
Bdubs: Yeah but I'm also "short", so therefore that's adorable.
Mumbo: As someone who has a long history of not understanding anything, I feel confident in my ability to continue not knowing what is going on.
Impulse: The odds of this happening by coincidence are vanishingly small.
Tango: I would say infinitesimally.
Clint (Hawkeye): And I'd say teenily-weenily. We all know words.
Iskall: I'm 80% awesome, 20% water, and 100% handsome.
Tony: That's 200%.
Iskall: I'm twice the man you'll ever be
Grian: Everything's fine, Stark.
Tony: Grian, I know your relationship with the English language is strictly casual, but you- I- *deep inhale* ALLOW ME TO TELL YOU WHAT'S NOT FINE-
Keralis: What's your favorite color?
Bdubs: Stop asking stupid questions. Ask me something logical and mature.
Keralis: How many moles of sodium bicarbonate are needed to neutralize 0.8ml of sulfuric acid at STP?
Bdubs: ... My favorite color is black
Tango: You can't wake up if you never got to sleep
Impulse, needs to know where the caffeine is for... reasons: *sharpens knife* We've got ways of making people talk.
Impulse: *cuts piece of cake*
Bruce, the one who hid it: ...Can I have some?
Doc: Cake is for talkers.
Grian: Truth or dare?
Mumbo: Truth.
Grian: How many hours have you slept this week?
Mumbo:
Mumbo: Dare.
Grian: Go to sleep.
Mumbo: I don't like this game.
Cub, pre-Hermits: I hate how you're just born out of nowhere, and you're forced to go to school and get education so you can get a job. What if I wanted to be a duck? No one ever asked me if I want to be a duck!
Scar, pre-Hermits: Because unless you're a shapeshifter, it's physically impossible for you to be a duck, unfortunately.
Joe: Yeah I'm LGBT.
Joe: cuLt leader.
Joe: God hates me personally.
Joe: cowBoy hat.
Joe: *sniffles* Trying my best.
Iskall: Here's the cold medicine you asked for.
Iskall: *dumps 3 shopping bags of wine on the table*
Tony, wondering how a fifteen-year-old managed to get wine: ...Thanks?
Tony: How did none of you hear what I just said?!
Grian: I've been zoned out for the past two and a half hours.
Scar: I got distracted halfway through...
Doc: Ignoring you was a conscious decision.
Alex: Dang, Cub, are you secretly cool?
Cub: Well, poker is just math, so I guess it depends on if you consider the mathematician, Carl Friedrich Gauss, cool.
Alex: I do not.
Keralis, entering Bdubs' room: Sweetface, Doc did it again.
Bdubs: Peace disturbance?
Keralis: What no-
Bdubs: Arson..?
Keralis: NO, JESUS CHRIST, HOW MANY-
Bduhs: uh....Attempted murder?
Keralis: NO, HE ATE ALL THE FOOD IN THE FRIDGE, BUT WHAT THE F-
Bdubs: Are you a masochist or a sadist?
Tango, deadpan: I'm an Aries.
Tango: I like to play this game called nap roulette. I take a nap and don't set an alarm. Will it be 20 min or 4 hours? Nobody knows. It's risky and I like it.
Joe: I desire moisture.
Cleo: Please just say "I want water" like a normal person.
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