[ Tartaglia can't help but laugh — it's the kind of laughter that's bordering on unhinged, but that shouldn't be surprising considering who he is. If he listens to his Shadow, then that would mean going on a rampage, setting himself loose to kill and fight whoever he wants.

He shakes his head. ]

We just found each other and you already want to get rid of me? You're so cruel, girlie.

[ And then, just like that, he's back to simple amusement. ]

But I'll let you know if that ever happens.

[ He glances around, as if on the lookout for something. Or someone, more like. ]

Where is this person anyway?