he massages his head with a low growl as it had finished regenerating he looks down at you as he starts speaking again in a stern voice filled with hatred and madness its not long after he speaks that he starts to laugh again clearly terrorizing you

"Do you know what he said while he coughed up his lifeblood? "Except a corn of wheat fall into the ground and die, it abideth alone." Wheat, eh? There's enough of it, we can afford to waste as much as we want. Like my head, you see? Hahaha! What do you think, my beloved pêche?"