He picked up the heavy suit with his mind and shunted it near the corner to trip up any intruders. Getting to know it, sure.

"By 'big gunth' you mean more fatal formth of danthing? No thankth. What did you track me down for, anyway?"

To give him a taco? To team up? To cull him at the behest of her clown friend? Well, at least Psii knew that wasn't happening anytime soon. He'd have had a vision if he was about to die. He found this thought a relief. He liked Terezi well enough. She'd introduced him to delicious tacos. Psii didn't like that the arena would encourage all the violent habits of Alternian life to catch up with him.