Claw: "They go away after a bit-- they're just excited by NEW PEOPLE (like dogs)."
Nerva: "But WHY would you LIVE like DAT?"
Claw: "How else could I afford a place without a roommate on a PRETZEL BARISTA'S pay?"
Nerva: "No ROOMMATE, hey?"
Nerva: "Why, thers no'tellin' WHAT we might get up to."
Claw: "Well then.."
Nerva: "Hey, behbeh- mind if I BRUSH yer bangs back n' see yer EYES?"
Claw: "Yeah-- about that-"
Nerva: "Uh- traditionally, isn't that area of yer face where one keeps one's EYES?"
Claw: "I didn't really have YOU pegged as a TRADITIONALIST."
Nerva: "So... uh, yer BLIND? But how'd'you DRIVE?"
Claw: "I drive fine, cuz I SEE fine--"
Claw: "- As long as you're GENTLE with my ANTENAE."
Claw: "Uh- yeah, my biological father was part crawdad... d'yew have a problem with that?"
Nerva: "Wow-- uh, I--"
Claw: "What tha FUCK- are you gonna go all ARYAN on me?"
Claw: "HEY, MAN- I pulled your drugged ass outta that DINER, suffered a bashed-up nose, & brought WHATEVER DANGER YOU'RE in DOWN ON ME & MY HOUSE! So- if you GOTTA PROBLEM with my BODY- get ready to RUN."