Killi was as confused as ever, his lack of previous intel making him not understand what David meant by his statement.
'Break the veil? Dungeons breaking? What the hell are they talking about?' he wondered.
"Have you all lost your mind?" he asked, his voice clearly judgmental.
David clicked his tongue in annoyance.
"Alex, just hang up on this buffoon. If he can't simply listen, then he's useless to us. I guess we lost the UK."
"Who are you calling a buffoon, you half-dead muppet? If I wanted to talk to you, you little wanker, I would have called you. Why don't you hang up, huh?" Killi replied, his anger leaking through his words.
"Whatcha say to me, you fucking Brit?! Want me to fly over that ocean and make you swallow your fucking monarchy in bits and pieces?! What about that, you fucking high-class prick?!"
