So what’s on the agenda for tonight? (Danger) Migraine, futility, possible death. Same as every night, I guess. (Alexion)
They attacked you? (Danger) No, I beat my own self up. What do you think? (Keller)
What are you? (Danger) Well, had you listened before you stabbed me, you would have heard the ‘I’m Acheron’s Squire’ part. Apparently that somehow escaped your hearing and you mistook me for a pin cushion. (Alexion)
Oh yeah, this was so comforting. Like a porcupine in a condom factory.’ (Danger)
Come, my Lady Dangerous, your Daimons await. (Valerius)
It seemed his demon couldn't tell the physical difference between when he was in danger and when he was "in" Danger.