Kevyn: Let me start again: The way I treat people shouldn't depend on how smart they are.
Kevyn: It shouldn't have mattered whether or not I thought you were brilliant. I still should have been nice to you.
Kevyn: So there it is. I'm sorry.
Elf: Apology accepted. Buy me dinner?
Kevyn: Aboard ship? All the food's free.
Elf: Okay, make me dinner.
Kevyn: I hope this can be treated as an engineering problem.