"Thing! Always thing! Can't even give me the dignity of calling me a person or a man, can you?" Yeah, he's definitely stuck on this particular point. "Next thing I hear, you'll be instructing your bloodthirsty soldiers to shoot anything that steps through that portal that doesn't wear dark glasses and an unfortunate haircut."

Back in the Nexus once again, Naugus continues to grump as he peeks at his wound, lifting his hand to do so, then pressing it back down. "Are we quite done here?"