[Proper and polite, with an undertone of gleeful snobbery] "Unfortunately for you, you are maidenless. Without guidance, without the strength of runes, without an invitation to the roundtable hold. You're fated, it seems, to die in obscurity!"

[Spooked at having a bat swung at his head] "What are you doing?? Please calm down and listen all the way to the end this time."

[Making fun small talk with Aseo even though he's about to be killed by a tree sentinel] "Oh hello again! Would you like some Rowa Raisins? Horses love them you know."