Sorcerer on top of a Cirrus Skiff, releasing the Cantata Of Empty Voices:
"Muahahaha! Yes, come to me, spirits of death! Destruction! Mayhem! Such a beautiful song! Suffer and die, cocroaches! Ahahah..."
"...ahhah-wait, what do you mean 'clonk'?"

"Are you ok?"
"Yeah... a bit winded, but otherwise I'm fine."
"What? How are you ALIVE?"
"What do you mean how am I alive? You just asked if I was ok!"
"I wasn't talking to YOU!"