Danny's going through Tropis-withdrawal:
Hal: "Bilberry Burrfoot, halfling wizard extraordinaire - this is my weasel, Dinky. Hi!"
Alex: "Taking care of your weasel?"
Hal: "Would you like to stroke my Dinky?"
Danny: "Thank you for setting the tone for the entire campaign, Hal."
Hal: "Gotta get in there early, kid."
Matt: "As promised to Jereme earlier: the first reference to your Dinky being in your trousers will cause much buggeration and fuckery, both in character and out!"
*Danny bursts out laughting*
Hal: "Where else am I gonna keep it?"
Danny: "Oww, it hurts! Bastards..."
Alex: "I think you killed Danny."
Danny: "This is roleplaying, why aren't we all miserable? Why isn't it raining?"
Matt: "I could make it rain, if you want."
Danny: "Please, I would feel right at home."