NPC: "You have quite a bounce to your step. You must be an acrobat."
Me: "Why are you watching the way I walk? Are you attracted to me, or something?"
NPC: "You have the hands of a healer."
Me: "I also have the ear of a guard. Wanna see what else I've got? :hubbahubba: "
NPC: "It's you. the Hero of Kvatch! This is truly an honor."
Me: "How did you know it was me? I don't recall seeing you at Kvatch."
NPC: "Why are you bothering me?"
Me: "Because I'm not bothering someone else yet."
Imperial Watch: "You have my ear, citizen."
Me: "Do you want it back?"
Imperial Watch: "You. I've seen your type before. You have blood on your hands."
Me: "Yep, and I believe it's yours!" *kills guard*
Imperial Watch: "What are you looking for?"
Me: "The Dark Brotherhood. Have you seen any of them around?"
Imperial Watch: "If you've got to travel, by the Nine Divines, stay on the roads. The wilderness just isn't safe anymore. We've had sightings, you see. The Daedra.."
Me: "How much do bandits bribe you to say that?"