The Scout: “Big guy on BLU thought he had something on me, not until I bonked ‘em!” The Heavy: Patting his minigun Sasha, saying ”We make good team!” to it. The Soldier: “We wouldn’t have won if it wasn’t for the greatness of America!” The Engineer: “Soldier boy, we wouldn’t have won the previous round without the help of my sentry and teleporters.” The Medic: “Ah, Guten Morgen friend!” Medic seems to be the only one that has directly spoke to you. The Pyro: “Mfff mmm hummff emmm!!!” The Spy: “To himself. God I am trapped in a team full of idiots…” The Demoman: “Drunken blabbering, something along the lines of a dog with boxing gloves, it’s weird.” The Sniper: Aiming at the BLU spawn. “Come on ya bloody blue bastards..."