If his mouth were exposed, Liquid would see his broad grin, stretching the limits of how far a row of teeth should be imposed on someone's face.

"We cut off their head and salted the earth," he says, almost delirious in his ecstasy. "Burned them all, burned them, and they cried YOU'RE A CHILD-KILLING PSYCHOPATH!"

The last few words are his best Handsome Jack impression, with limited success.