Elephantom
Chicken Broth Paragon
Walter stays back, suspicious that Jean still has a few tricks up his sleeve. It's better to be safe than sorry. He couldn't blame Jean for hating being called an old man, Walter himself hated being called a bastard.
"OK, look, I'm sorry Jean. Can we go back to Grimgutz and do some planning with him? He gets lost every 5 minutes and we have to explain everything to him so he gets it."
(FUCK, SLEEP NOW?)
Jean jumps up, leaping towards Walt with immense gusto and a devious smile. "En Garde!"
He fails, missing his mark, and accidentally smashes into the window, falling towards the ground.
THE END.