*The pencil dissolves into prince of the night.* Right, now you're poisoned. The poison makes you allergic to TRP and RD9000, the more you cuddle the more you'll loose your hair and your mouth will get incredibly dry.
I see your game, Lio; you're trying to limit my options until you're the only viable recipient for my affection! *grins and hugs Lio, making sure he not a cardboard cutout, covered in poison, or some kind of projection first.*
What it is in fact is a bomb and hugging has triggered it. Who here can survive a one ton nuclear explosion?
In case you haven't figured it out, what's real and what's not can change in the blink of an eye. Only one Nanite has to house my personality and the rest can be used for any number of traps after it's fled.
Well what kind of cartoon villain would I be if I realised my goal was hopeless and gave up? Draconequui never say die!
Die isn't the word we never say, it's a stand in for the word we never say. I obviously can't say the word we never say, and ending the phrase without a word would just be silly!
I would argue that saying a word one says one cannot say in place of a word that one actually cannot say does constitute silliness!