"Oh man thing oh man thing" Queek said in a way like one would be reading from a poem "I am a skaven but you man things call us rat men, nevertheless you still call me friend" Queek lowered to his knees his armor clinks as he moves and his tail wrapped around his leg "Oh man thing oh man thing, I may be a skaven but I can't help but wonder, can we be more than friends?" Queek, originally 'the headtaker' is now 'the protecter' is now surprisingly sounding romantic