[He deserves that. Deep down, Pokey knows he deserves that, and that Picky deserves to tell him that.

It doesn't stop the brief, very small look of pain on his face. But soon he's at indignation.]

Yeah you're clearly doing great! You've already broken merchandise and don't have the money to pay for it, gee whiz, you've got it all under control.

Did you at least touch the giant gem in the Temple? Did you know you have a room there?

[Come on you little nerd you're older than him now. You have to be better prepared than this.]