(Chuffed) “I do love catching these smart-arses off guard. Watching their overcomplicated conspiracies blowing up in their faces because some poor, uneducated sod like me caught them with their britches down... Priceless."

(Frustrated) “…Okay. Let’s say that you're right. If we go now, we’re all going to bite it and I won't be able to get Cath- I mean, get back up. So what’s wrong with faffin' about for a little while? You’ve been mucking up the mood ever since we got here, so how about you use some bloody common sense to not bring everyone else down with you!”

(Downcast, in mourning) “… I know. That name no longer means anything to you or anyone else. Nothing but an ink stain remains where she once stood. But she's never been clearer to me. So, so clear that it can never be erased.”