Saucy and sarcastic. It's a good, familiar wavelength, and he drops the stupid act, going from silly to serious in a blink - something that's quite easy when you're all eight kinds of mad.

"Nautilus, and it's a sentient city. Say hello, blow it a kiss. Runs on chaos energy, to the point where some people can make things out of thin air just by thinking about it. I know someone who turns into a dragon, though really, that's a little over the top. I'd rather just save the money on haircuts."