Quill: Marph, marh, marh
Quill: Sorry my mouth was full...
Mom: Yes I know, it was full of my hand. What's with all the gnawing lately?
Quill: You taste good.
Mom: I appreciate the compliment but I am not a fan. So no more bites!
Quill: Yes Mom. It's just that... marph, marh...
Mom: Quill!! I said no biting!
Quill: That? That wasn't a bite. It was a snubble.
Mom: What's a snubble?
Quill: It's a snuggle nibble. It's not a bite... it's more like a cubble... a cuddle nibble.
Mom: Whatever you call it, I don't want my parts between your teeth please.
Quill: So does that mean Cankle Chase is over too?