"Okay, why is it that you don't know what a goose is, but have no trouble with bees?" Or, for that matter, memeing all over innocent children with bee-related movie scripts.

They're starting to suspect they're going to be dragging this encounter out. They're saving that full-size Snickers for later (it's gonna stay in their inventory for at least three weeks), but they let themselves sample one of the inferior, fun-size bars. Collector's tax, Trickster guy.

"I can get why so many monsters don't know what a human looks like, and I don't expect monsterkind to be a perfect hivemind, but the complete lack of rhyme and reason behind what does filter down to the Underground really bugs me sometimes."