"Fight? Heh, the last time you fought error you ended up going to a poke center."
"He" leaned back against the arm of the chair, putting his arms behind his head.
"Mhm mhm mhm mhm mhm mhmmm, ain't how this works. Why don't you let me go, beeefore I just tie you against the wall and go to sleep?"
-insert strings suddenly coming out of the ceiling, and colliding with the floor, almost acting like a sort of wall.....okay well not coming out, more like just sticking to the ceiling but yeah.