(Dementia walks outside and is blown down by a strong wind. A strong Plague Wind.)
Cough cough feeling a little light-headed.
"You see if you will look at the slightly black wisps of(cough)of air flowing past me you will see that there(aaaaahackhack)there is obviously no sentient......."
Dementia drops dead while simoultaniously puking up his own spleen.
Go Hippy!