PARA: Back on Credomar, when I... came undone...
Their blood was everywhere.
PARA: It was stinky.
But there was this other smell. Kind of like bad body-odor, hiding behind all the death-smells.
PARA: I smell it now. Coming from me.
SCHLOCK: Yup. That's fear. Not my favorite marinade. You gotta eat people before they have a chance to get scared.
BUNNI: Sergeant, please stop helping.