[OH HE IS JUST GRITTING HIS TEETH NOW. Was she just retarded? Or just impertinent? Eridan was having trouble deciding which it was, maybe it was a little of both.]

Cooties? I can't care less what parasitic lifeforms you carry, growelin' at my flippers is always a welcomed fuckin' gesture, the cooties, as you called them, are hardly a issue so long as you humans keep your filthy fuckin' hands off me.