Sigrún: So, Sir Pascentia. What’s your protocol for wings?
Pascentia: Analgesics, bed rest, extra protein and minerals . . .
. . . but you already know this! You have wings. I only tested into the med corps.
Sigrún: I’m not asking for the medical protocol. I’m asking about the Ceanska custom for . . .
Rosie: Hey, big brother! Do you know a “Sigrún”? Because they sent you a weirdly aggro fruit basket.