['Cute thing.' Lay it on a little thicker, won't you, skeleton man? Qilby actually takes his sole hand and facepalms, forehead resting heavy against the heel of his hand.]

[And then he conjures the big astral hand and double-facepalms with it, too, because one just isn't enough.]

Slime it will be, I'm afraid. Even given your... Current state... I think I'm a bit old for you. [An unsteady laugh. Goddess help him.] Do you know where I might be able to find some?