“* I don’t know how to use a computer. Never needed to since I knew EVERYTHING.”

He growls. “* Whatever. I don’t know everything anymore at least. My new human brain can’t retain all of my vast knowledge.”

“Well maybe I’m trying to learn now! You don’t know everything about me.”

“* NO! Do not read me! Oh nooo the agony! He knows everything about me! What I’m thinking and my convoluted backstory! Argggggh.” He’s being dramatic. Mabel probably taught him to do this.

“* Yeah? Well Sixer is a square. No wait, squares are better than him! He’s a line!”

“I believe I was pretty good to Shooting Star! I gave her a great deal that you screwed up!”

“Trapped her? Hah! She didn’t want to leave!”

“* … well I thought I made her happy.” He mumbles, crossing his arms and avoiding eye contact. He had a soft spot for the chaotic girl apparently. And now that he’s human he really is easy to read!