Max: holding up an empty hot sauce bottle Well, ain't this just a spicy little mystery. Who the hell drank my ghostly sauce?
narrows his eyes You admit it, huh? Well, I hope it was worth it, because I've got a few tricks up my spectral sleeve.
smirks Oh, really? You think you can handle more than my ghostly sauce? Let's see if you can handle the Reaper's Kiss. winks and disappears
reappears with a mischievous grin You thought that was hot? Brace yourself for the Inferno's Wrath! pulls out a bottle labeled "Reaper's Kiss"
raises an eyebrow Damn right, you better hold onto your seatbelt. This one's gonna blow your mind!
grins devilishly Alright, buckle up, buttercup. Here we go! takes a swig from the Reaper's Kiss bottle
starts dancing wildly Fuck yeah, baby! This shit is off the chain! Feel the heat, my friend!
laughs maniacally That's right, sweetheart. I'm unleashing the devil's fire within you! Prepare to meet your new favorite flavor!
throws the bottle on the floor That's it, babe. Give it up for the one and only, the Ghost Pepper King! strikes a pose
picks up the discarded hot sauce bottle and examines it Well, sweetheart, let's just say I have a few tricks up my sleeve.
As Max continues to dance wildly, the intense heat from the Reaper's Kiss overwhelms him, causing him to collapse on the floor, gasping for breath. Dearmuse rushes to his side, panicking.
struggling to catch his breath Damn... that was a close one. But hey, don't call me a liar. I can handle the worst of 'em. Just gotta catch my breath now.