"I'm not really sure yet." Torin thoughtfully strokes his mustache. "I'd hoped to talk to him, but if he won't settle down, perhaps some sort of tranquilizer would be in order." There's a pause as he looks down at his gun. "I could make him fall in love with one of us, but that would get rather awkward."

Why, no, he has no concept of just how weird this is sounding.