[ god, more hecklers and joiners of the peanut gallery. he doesn't need this right now; what he needs is a way to get rid of these creatures without destroying the room (or, well, them). ]

What kind of politesse is needed to get rid of these little monstrosities? [ he makes a move— and accidentally steps on a landmine. of slime.

ew, his boots are now slimy too. ]

A round of Ain Soph Aur, perhaps? [ the look on his face briefly causes the slimes to back away for a bit. it's short-lived though. ]