[waggles holographic fingers at Scratch]
Sorry mate, I'm just a time and space traveling ship. Why are you doing that though?
[o]: Cue a flicker of green static.
[o]
Ooh, haven't seen that before.
[Ravensdale's image goes from floating on its back to rolling around onto its stomach, chin in hands as he gazes at Scratch.]
My dear cueball, are you upset about something?












