This had to be his fourth worst fear, not that he'd yell it aloud for anyone to hear, being rather embarrassing and all. He had always fronted himself as brave, courageous, the one to turn to in danger. Now if people actually believed that well it was their own smegging faults. The most horrific Gelf's. Rimmer. Pararell universes. Those he could take and sometimes really did mind all that much. This, this, this was too much to handle.
"What is it sir?" Kryten asks after Lister threw off his alternative reality helmet.
"I can't believe it!"
"What?"
"I couldn't fire the arrow. I was shooting blanks."
"I didn't realize you were playing in a hunting world. Oh perhaps better luck next time?"
"Kryten man I was in Brothel World." He walks from off shaking his head leaving Android to process the information, a few moments later the oh echoed off the walls.