Yeah, gotta have at least one elder god on the radar, huh. I mean hopping dimensions is old hat; we've donned that shit how many times now? Better hurry up and swap your headgear for something more fashionable. Something with tentacles. And teeth. [He's literally just describing one of the eldritch monsters he saw out in the Furthest Ring, isn't he.] A lot of teeth, and really terrible singing.

[Yep. There's a beat of silence as he makes a mild face.]

Ok, now that I've reminded myself of how terrible their singing is, can we leave the deck before it starts whispering sinister nothings in my ear.