Kit: Yeah, yeah, whuddever. I feel so loved. *sniff*
Karnage: What is with you?
Kit: I have a code, okay?
Karnage: A what?
Kit: *sniff* A code.
Karnage: A code?
Kit: No, a code.
Karnage: What code?
Kit: *sigh* No, nod a code, a code! Like a flu!
Karnage: Flew? Flew where?
Kit: Whad?
Karnage: What?
Kit: Whad?
Karnage: Hmm, you are not looking so good. Are you feeling well?
Kit: No, thad's whad I've been drying do dell you!
Karnage: Dell? Dell who?
Kit: Huh?
Karnage: What?
Kit: I have a stinking code!!! *sniff* Ah-CHOO!!! *sniff*
Karnage: Hmm, sneezing. Perhaps you have a cold, yes-no?
Kit: AAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!! **storms off**
Karnage: **scratches his head** What? What did I say?