i'll have you know i put the fire out almost immediately

Pavitr, laser focused: Triangle. Do you love me?

Peter: I don't like it

Hobie, pointing at a meerkat: I bet that one murdered someone

Spot: I said that if he were on fire, I would roast marshmallows

Peter, on the verge of losing his shit: Nice, keep me posted

Peter: This is what I'm talking about, people

Peter, sighing: Don't make me lie twice

Pavitr: Peter wasn't really any help. He doesn't know how to banish spirits, so he's just throwing salt at them and yelling 'does this look like a hotel to you?!'

Peter: I don't kow who's the bigger idiot. You for suggesting that, or me because I almost had a panic attack

Hobie: I mean, I'm going to, but it's still rude to assume

Pavitr: He got Miguel

Miles: What the fuck

Peter: You're a misogynist?!

Pavitr: That's a snake