Soul Archer's POV, some of you will get this reference.
I growled, as this interrogation was becoming rather repetitive. And from what I could tell, Wrayth wasn't the best at interrogating people. Wrayth slapped the imposter.
"Wrayth, you have to ask him a question first."
"What color is my underwear?" Slap.
"Okay, Wrayth. Let me handle this." I looked to the imposter. "Where's Morro?"
"I'm Morro!"
"Where's Morro?" Wrayth asked.
"I'm Morro!"
"Where's Morro?" I asked.
"I am Morro. I am, I am, I am, I am, I am!"
"This is one stubby robot," Wrayth said.
"WHAT?! YOU THINK I'M A ROBOT?!" "Morro" asked.
"We don't think, we know."
"That's the most ridiculous thing I've ever heard! I AM MORRO!"