Mun'ra

A: What is in that pill bottle

B: Something to make me happy

A: Anti-depressants?

B: Skittles

A: Oh, what are those then?

✭  “You're hit.”      “It's nothing.” “Stay close, liar.”

✭  “Where is [name]?”      “Saw them holding down the other side.” “Go check on them.”

✭  “Duck!”      *crouches just in time before their friend's weapon swishes over their head*

✭  “Behind you!”      “Whoa! That was close. Thanks.”

✭  “You think [name] needs any help?”      “Nah. Look at 'em. They're having the time of their life.”

✭  “We need backup!”      “They're on their way. We just need to hold down a little longer.”

✭  “You okay?”      “Peachy.”

✭  “Stay down, we got it from here.”      “No, I can- *gets dizzy and sits back down* Yeah, okay.”

✭  [after the fight] “Okay, headcount! Everyone find their buddy and check on them.”

"What do you mean you're not angry? I'd kill him if I were you!"

“What, did you think I was going to help you? Help yourself.”

“Stitch yourself up.” “What?” “You heard me. You’re conscious, your hands work. Fix it yourself.”

“If you pass out, I’m leaving you.”

“You left me for dead!”      “You'd have done the same.”

“I told you, we are no allies. You're on your own.”

“Your compassion is truly heartwarming.” “Quiet.”

“Please… Someone…”

“Aren't you going to help me?”      “Why would I?”

"Tell me one good reason not to yell at you right now."

"...I don't think she's—"