Black: Yes, master?
Blue: Why don’t you tell me what your eyes say about you. That’s what you want, isn’t it?
Green: Oh get over yourself
White: I hate to ask, but can you contact my dead teacher and tell her that I was the one who farted?
Red: You’re uh, you’re beautiful! And uh, you can retract those claws now pretty girl, hehehehe, please?
Hazel: Typical middle child.
Brown: If there’s poo in your eyes there’s probably poo in your pants