- Jacob: Your kind will never be as powerful as us. No matter how hard you fight, you won't win.
- Selene: You don't know me very well.
- Markus: Tanis, you seem anxious. Why do you flee at the very sight of me? [Calmly sits in a chair]
- Markus: Please, sit. There's no need for this to be unpleasant. I've always rather enjoyed your company.
- [Tanis glances at his weapons]
- Markus: Now you're being rude.
- Tanis: Sorry. [Nervously sits]