Oh, I'm full of surprises. And you definitely are. It'll be fun, and then afterwards I'll feed you and serve you drinks. A friend brought me this glowing stuff that doesn't taste like anything, but will get anyone drunk. Even me.

[ The yetis are doing a convincing Three Stooges routine now, but not exactly running off. Saya sighs and makes a plucking motion, pulling a dagger made of fire out of thin air. She throws it with blinding speed at the yetis, it's small enough that it won't hurt them more than a pinprick, but it's unpleasantly warm. She keeps repeating this and pelting them with tiny fire projectiles. ]

Immortal blood works better on me than human blood, so he started collecting his. For all his grumbling, he's quite the worrier. I just have to mention someone offending me and he flares up. It's sweet.