(Ok..) Soul-As you wish -flies through walls and floors and doors an then sees Dash- He seems dumb enough... -flies to his shoulder and talks to him- Hello
Sissy: Oh hi- Knightly: Keep your sleeves rolled up and I'm going to take all your throwing knives away-
Sissy: Oh hi- Kat: *groans, looking down at his arms* Knightly: So disappointed- *bandaging his arms*
(Ah my mistake) Thresh-I am the great lord Thresh, but not just a simple poor soul, would you care to help me?
Thresh- I wasnt very likeable, and i wouldent say dead, i would say, out of place what i ask for is my body back no more no less