Yah.
Kurtz: I guess... *sighs* ...I'm just in a different mood. *drinks quietly*
Rosa: Yeah... hrrfff.... *pants quietly, before nudging him* ...Better move quickly, though...
Hulk.
DMX: Different moods? I hate different moods, why can't you be a box? They never change and have the same good ol' taste *Gobles down box*
Kurtz.
Kurtz: Oh great, are you another of those idiots? *flat stares at DMX quietly, before sighing*
Titanic.
DMX: Idiot would be a soft definition. *Looks on Kurtz* Why the flame?
Creation.
Kurtz: It wasn't exactly a flame, it was just... *sighs deeply* ...I've had an odd night, I'd rather not be... well.. oh forget it... *sighs again* ...Not intentionally...
Trick.
DMX: *Puts a claw on Kurtz's shoulder* I didn't listen to anything you said. *Hands a keg* Beer?