Holy Moses On A Pogo Stick!!

When I Look Into Your Eyes, One Word Leaps To My Mind Every Time: Forever.

Pain? He Could Handle That, No Problem; It Was The Idea That The Female He Loved Was Suffering That Made Him Want To Either Punch Something Or Vomit In The Corner.

Would I Be Healed Now If You Gave Me Your Blood, Nikolai?” “are You Asking Me For It?” “if I Were, Would You Give It To Me?

Everything Good In There, T? Niko Quipped. You Need Backup Or Anything? Bag Of Marshmallows To Roast Over That Little Campfire You Just Started?

He Was On His Knees Before This Female, And He'd Gladly Stay There For The Rest Of His Life.