How was I to know she was missing? [Nandor's voice pitches upward as he becomes defensive. Truly, he hates to be chided more than he hates to be smacked. probably because if Laszlo smacked him, he could just dismember him.

Nandor strides after Laszlo with an irritated click of his tongue.]

I am happy to lodge with you in my lodgings, seeing as I've arrived here first-- and Guillermo has made it here as well. So your Nadja should soon follow.