"I must have caught a human disease. I feel warm and my innards feel strange." Zim said not realizing he was still holding Dib's hand. "I probably aught it from you. Filthy worm baby." Zim said glaring at Dib. "You've been getting near me so much who knows what kind of germs you've passed on to me!" he growled through gritted jagged teeth. Zim finally realized Dib still had his hand and pulled his own away. "Unhand my hand! Your just spreading more human filth!" he yelled rubbing his hand on his pants.