Losing It

At this moment, Sam is currently roaming around the maze with his energy vision on as the Saber Monarch followed him along with his incessant chatter.

"So, you seemed to be quite young? How old are you? Fifty? Sixty?"

"I forgot."

"You forgot your age? Then you are dumber than I thought. Then why are you bragging about taking me away from this maze? It is too bad now that you are stuck here. How about I kill you when you wish to die. Trust me, I am very powerful, So you would die in a second."

"If I decide to die, then it must be because of your annoying mouth and at that time, I would surely wish of another way than to give you the satisfaction of giving me the service by killing me with your saber. Now shut up, your mouth is not exactly helping."