#oots roy

[incorrectorderofthestickquotes]

Roy: Violence isn’t the answer.

Belkar: You’re right...

Roy: *Sighs in relief*

Belkar: Violence is the question.

Roy: What?

Belkar: *Bolting away* And the answer is yes!

Roy: *Running after him* NO-

[dafukdidiwatch]

[incorrectorderofthestickquotes]

Roy: We came here to kick ass, kill bad guys and eat ice cream.

Hailey: Not necessarily in that order.

Durkon: And it hasn't been.

Vaarsuvius: No.

Belkar: We started with the ice cream.

Elan: Always.

[incorrectorderofthestickquotes]

Bandana: Are you sure about this?

Roy: As sure as you are straight.

Bandana: So... Not at all. Wonderful.

[incorrectorderofthestickquotes]

Durkon: Quick, you're losing a lot of blood! What's your type?

Elan: Nice, kind, pretty-

Durkon: No, Your BLOOD type, Elan!

Elan: *looks at arm* Red?

Roy: Just let him die.

[incorrectorderofthestickquotes]

Roy: Where are you going?

Belkar: To get icecream or commit a felony, I'll decide on the way.

[incorrectorderofthestickquotes]

Xykon: Who are you?

Roy: You killed my father's master in front of him!

Xykon: Do you have the slightest idea how little that narrows it down?

Cutting out the jokes this is basically what happened in page 110.