Yes, that was indeed Number Four. Mr. Stark.

Sometimes, the explosives work against my favour.

Any reason to roast my assistant.

Well, we now know that Anissa is his type.

I forgot how absurd the dialogue in this game is.

Still got it.

That's three.

Ana, are you saying what I think you're implying here?

All of the back throwing.

That's two.

Wait, what kind of place is this?

This is one reason why you shouldnt stare at an eclipse.

It isnt wasnt what I thought it'd be.

Explosions are always great.

Impossible to comprehend the comfort of their feet In the freezing water.

Seeing the window tremble to come in / Hearing the stones cry out under the horizons.