I'd grown up very Catholic, parochial school, and Warlock was a way of working a lot of things out.
A cloak of invisibility? This is a highly sensitive piece of field equipment. What does he think? Some warlock pulled it out of his armpit?
What they're not ready for is guys like you and I and Nails and all the other gnarly gnarlingtons in my life, that we are high priests, Vatican assassin warlocks. Boom. Print that, people. See where that goes.
Duh! So, we're asking you now, what are some of your favorite lines that this warlock brain produced?