Karl perks up as he hears Jean's message. He turns around with the most innocent of faces. "Me..? Fight...? Sir...? What ever do you mean? Why would fighting have ever crossed my empty mind! I would never do such a thing, and the thought that you'd think that of me is almost insulting." Karl then notices that Jean was already off stage right. 'I'll catch her later I guess... as for the fighting... she never said anything about killing, maiming, biting, [sub]chopping, slashing, [sub]crushing, bludgeoning, or even a seriously good tongue lashing.[/sub][/sub]'
He then shrugged and continued his merry walk. 'And how could I forget stabbing... I love stabbing!'