"That's what you think, mister racy," the minotaur he had met earlier called out as she vacated the room next to his, an unexpected surprise that he was glad he'd only learned of now. Brandishing her hammer, she continued to say "And take it from a comedy master such as myself, you are the kind of sad funny that needs a good bopping!" Well that was a gross inflation of the ego if he heard it.  "Let the mare go and I'll only smack ya a little."