Darkstalker: What happens when we go against the enchantment applied to us?

Darkstalker: Well, we were forbidden to do commit any treason of any kind.

Darkstalker: I know the consequences of going against animus magic.

Darkstalker: But, my roommates aren't very smart...

*there was an explosion from the other room, and Burn was flung out to the floor*

Darkstalker: Let me guess, you tried to stab Blister, again?

Burn: Yep...