Off panel: I'm grinning from ear to ear, T-Rex!
T-Rex: Oh shiiiiiiiiiiii-
Narrator: THE DAY T-REX TOOK EVERYTHING LITERALLY
Narrator: LATER:
Dromiceiomimus: We're buried in red tape at work. I've had to jump through hoops all week just to get anything done!
T-Rex: ...I see. Do you - like your job?
Dromiceiomimus: It's okay. I'm always walking on eggshells around my boss though.
T-Rex: That sounds... like okay times? I think?
Utahraptor: I've had to smooth some ruffled feathers at my job too!
T-Rex: Yeah. That sounds pretty satisfying.
Utahraptor: Huh. I guess it is when it works out? It takes time from my work though, and my boss can be a real slavedriver.
T-Rex: What?! That should be illegal!!
T-Rex: I really thought it was actually!
Narrator: THE NEXT DAY, T-REX TAKES EVERYTHING FIGURATIVELY
Off panel: I'm literally being killed to death by this giant bird!!
T-Rex: My goodness, what a wonderfully evocative metaphor
