There's an awful lot of breathin' room, but I can hardly move

[Iggy listens, showing no sign of disbelief. He does, however, look horrified.]

That's unnatural. Places like that... I hope you destroyed it, I really do.

[Iggy drums his fingers on the table, frowning lightly.]

These people who made the pit... they didn't do a very good job, sounds like. I mean, bloodlust as a side effect is pretty fucking dumb, don't you think? You'd think over a few hundred years they'd have thought up a fix for that.

You know--

[Iggy pauses, eyes flicking over Dick's shoulder.

Crap. Dead guy. Right there.

So he just goes on:]

--you sure do talk about dark stuff a lot. Do you like horror movies, Dick?