I can't help but to sense sarcasm while reading that response. Either that, or you think extremely low of Mr. Francisco's work. and to that i say, "Poo to you with knobs on."
Visser 3: <I have you right where i want you Andalite!>
Elfangor: <Wait, time out, i think i sprained my ankle.>
Visser 3: <Oh, sorry, i'll get a moist towelette.>
Elfangor: <Thanks, you know, could you put a spritz of lemon on it? I know it's weird, but it really does help.>
Visser 3: <Yeah, no problem Al. Hey, do you like scones?>