[A low growl escapes the parrot's throat-less actively hostile and more generally frustrated.]

I hate zat cannit-can not refute eizer of sos-zose statements.

I vas in a misery-mystery solving group, verdammt. And vhat have I done here? Make vool-fool of myself and be trigg-tricked by a murderer.

[There's being humbled, and then there's being humiliated. He feels very much in the latter category, thank you very much.]