Yeah, I know the bandages aren’t obeying any known laws of physics. Heinkel, like Anderson, is fourth-dimensional.
Heinkel: Stand aside, human. You don’t want to ruin your nice suit.
Stephen: JON!!Jon: H-hey! Listen, sir…uh, ma’am?…it’s not what you think! Don’t shoot! Can’t we talk about this?
Heinkel: …I see. You’re under his thrall. DOn’t worry. You’ll be freed of it shortly.
Jon: No! That’s not–Kim: H-Heinkel…