*plotting ways to kill Kudo*
Gin: Ah, how shall I do it? Oh, I know. I'll turn him into a flea, a harmless, little flea, and then I'll put that flea on a box, and then I'll put that box on another box, and then I'll mail that box to myself, and when it arrives...
*laughs*
Gin: I'll smash it with a hammer! It's brilliant, brilliant, brilliant, I tell you! Genius, I say!
*knocks over a bottle of poison on flower, which shrivels up and dies*
Gin: Or, to save postage, I'll just poison him with this!











