His magick underwear will call out an army of unicorns and Arch-angels to slay thee with a magick book found in a Southwestern American desert after he cuts your fingers off with his steely jaw line and apologizes for it and then says he takes it back he's not sorry but he is sorry but he's going to have to think about it...your fingers. Won't matter. You'll be impaled by unicorn wood by then and he knows this. Fear . A vote for is a vote against death by unicorn wood.