Ahhhh....I see, Klingon.
well, if that's how you want to be then,
(lights up blow torch, flames are abound everywhere, then nothing but a crispy Klingon stands with a shocked yet charcoalspar expression etched on his rather blackened features )....
Sarika lifts the thread off the Klingon's motionless fingers...
MINE AGAIN, Klingy!
