Eve: Shut up, we have zero time for you and your bullshit dramatics Monica: Or what, you'll bleed on me, Emo Princess of Freakdomonia? Claire: Fine. You come with us. If you get in my way, I'll kill you.

You've turned into quite a bossy little thing," Myrnin said. "I think I might like it.

She didn't know what Liam made his coffee with, but it had to be magical sparkles and crack beans, because it was the most delicious stuff she'd ever tasted.

Home," he repeated. "Home is where the heart is. Why don't you leave yours here? I'll take very good care of it.

Claire: Seriously? My mom? Let you in my room? In the middle of the night? Michael: Moms like me.

It's only a hunting spider, it won't hurt you." -Myrnin "So not the point!" -Claire "Oh, pish. It's just another living creature. Nothing to be frightened of, if handled properly. I think I'll call him Bob. Bob the spider." -Myrnin "You're insane." -Claire

Myrnin was silent for a beat, and then he said, "Bob would be very disappointed in you.