Concussion: Why did you have to build the safe house... in the goddamn sewers?!

Lavina: It's a small price to pay for safety. So shut your mouth, and be glad I didn't hand you over to the AAC myself after what you did.

Lavina: *Struts off to go check on Jude*

Jack: (to concussion) Good luck pal.

Concussion: What the hell do you mean?-

Jack: Must I spell it out for you? y-o-u l-i-k-e h-e-r.

Concussion: Thats bull.

Jack: I know it isn't, I've been noticing trends in your behavior toward her for the duration of our journeys. And I can safely say that you have a thing for her.

Concussion: Nah. I don't. Besides, you do know that my soul has been consumed by this mask. How am I supposed to feel.

Jack: You've broken the boundary Luca. But either way, I just wanted to say... Good luck stealing my sister away from me. *walks away*

Concussion: You don't know what you're talking aboooouuuut.