"You're kidding me!" rebelled Jaskier.
"That'd never occur to me," muttered Geralt.
"What, in the name of Melitele's ample bosom, are you doing with a cat harness?"
"Stupid question. Riding cats."
"Huuuh?"
"The Griggs use the harnesses to ride on cats."
"Why?"
"No idea."
"Ah, how come you don't know, great witcher?"
"No idea."
"What's that suposed to mean?"
"Amnesia!"
"And what's that supposed to mean?"
"Jaskier, stop going on my nerves. I don't know because I lost my memory, which you are supposed to be aware of for sure, if you didn't lose your memory either."
"Oh, damn it!"