Keke, a shame you're not the real deal. [He starts squeezing his throat.] Your suffering would have been far more satisfying if you were.

[He licked his lips as he strikes at the copy with his free hand, leaving behind a gruesome scene in a sea of ink. Bleg, the ink got onto him too. He flicks his claws to get some of the ink off as he stands back up. He starts talking to someone, though there's no one present.]

Fine, fine, I'll go find him. Can't say I'll keep him in one piece though hehe. [He looks around the board, seeing a few mirrors before him.] Hey Fish boy! Where are you~?