We went out to the street to look at a seething mass of black ants. After getting bored of that, we went back to his house, where he began to whip people with a length of frayed nylon rope I'd given him.
Lucas: "I should've whipped those ants!"
me: "Well, that's really not nice..."
Lucas (giving me a serious look): "Personally...I don't do 'nice'."
Lucas: "I should've whipped those ants!"
me: "Well, that's really not nice..."
Lucas (giving me a serious look): "Personally...I don't do 'nice'."