"I am pretty sure I'm gonna cover shit that'll give you another panic attack. Call this a preventative measure, jackass." It's the first time he's used an insult in the casual, offhand way he does for south, north, and wash. Welcome to the family, locus.

"Ten minutes. Okay? Okay." He pats Locus' shoulder and jogs out, heading back to his habitat. When he returns he's got his arms full of something bulky and heavy.