'You have a penchant for overdoing things, my ill-witted friend. And even then, you fail miserably," Grave noted in his deep, gravelly voice.

'What?! I did not fail! LOOK, we have the girl. And I am not your friend!" Hypnos replied in his shrill, creature tone.

'But, oh LOOK, the girl is DEAD." Grave quipped. 'And your position is that I am not your friend, but you admit to being ill-witted?"

Hypnos threw his partner a seething glare. Grave was not a pretty sight to behold. ...