"Absolutely fucking not," snaps Shen Yuan. "There's guys here from all sorts of stuff--obviously there's no quality control, because we're in here. Susan's from Narnia. Janet's from--something stupid that sounds like a combination ripoff of Narnia and Harry Potter. Honestly, it might be fucking fanfiction, for all I know. So no, you're not remotely on the same level as Shakespeare. Also, they're doing more than rubbing elbows, they made out and Binghe made Claudius drink his blood." He says this last bit, triumphantly, just as his awareness picks up on the Binghe in question, quickly approaching. He flares his eyes at Airplane and hisses, "Do not tell him I mentioned that, it's a whole thing.