That BLASPHEMOUS MOTHERFUCKER! What thinks he can say what he wants and the GHOST THE FUCK AWAY! [He leans back into Kurloz as though this is totally normal, turning his head slightly to look at the older boy.]

We gots to be finding that spell, cefnder, to get him OUT- [Wait, huh? He turns fully around this time, in Kurloz's arms, and puts his hands around the other boy's head, pressing their foreheads together with a puzzled from.] How're you getting your throat box speakings on?