Grant: What a way to kill him!
Grant: Why, Eugene?! Why?
Grant: If you only could see your face! If you weren’t a damned soul before you are now.
Xander: You always think the worst of me, Rhelan.
Xander: If you weren’t so concerned with putting on a self-absorbed show…blubbering in the grass…you might not be so ignorant.
Grant: You know I couldn’t look at him! See him messed up! Watch you kill him!
Grant: Kore would see it! Then where would you be?
Grant: Damn you telepath!~ What do I care what your whore sees through my eyes!
Xander: I won’t even dignify that with a response. Get the door for me, will you?