[Agnus begins furiously writing down Savior only knows what at this point, occasionally glancing up to glare murderously at whomever it was that had made a nuisance of himself so quickly.]

If I wanted 'foul-mouthed and irritating' I would be speaking to the little demonic prat. I have no idea who you are, and to be p-p-p-p-p-...perfectly honest I could utterly care less. If your only intention was to insult a man for his speech, begone.