[The Mors starts to “cry” as far as Latta is concerned. Spips feels bad and lets her go now that there is no longer a chance at being killed.]
You’re all.....Meanies!!!! You let my big brother die! What am I going to do now? I hope you all d-d-die!!! I’ll.....I’ll kill all of you!
[The Mors runs at Spips, fists flailing, but she trips and faceplants on to the ground. She stays on the ground and cries.]