That was SO not worth it.

After a nice juicey bite to Q3's wrist, C4 had to bite and lick some soap. And not rinse until Q3 stopped hurting. Or, when I imagine it started to feel better.

So, we were blessed with the following monologue.

C4: Eww.
C4: EWWW.
C4: Ew.
C4: Yuck.
C4: That did not taste good.
C4: Ewww.
C4: That was really ewww. EWWWW.
C4: Ewww.
C4: Ewwww.
C4: EWWWW.
C4: That was not worth it!
C4: Ewww.
C4: Ew.
C4: That tastes yuck!
C4: Ewww.
C4: EW.