Phoenix: Oh… his dad was killed. They got trapped in an elevator with a Baliff and he threw a gun and killed him… I know because read his diary… *puts his head down, closing his eyes as he slow-dances* He believes with all his heart that killed his father, and… *pauses* I don’t feel so good.. *quickly backs up and rushes into the men’s room*
Kalysto: Yes, and no… I wish it was snowing so I could roast marshmallows in the fireplace.