User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Summer 2015/@comment-5837525-20150731183342

Orbit: ...

(Orbit thinks for a moment.)

Orbit: Thank you, commissioner. If you'll excuse me.

(Orbit walks back into the other room where Gamora is escorting Crab-Pony out.)

Orbit: Hold on for a moment, Gamora. You. The lobster. Tell me your name.

Blackthorn: I'll send a messenger bird to your base in the clouds. Is that satisfactory?