His body's reaction to germs should be adopted as the West's primary response to Islam and Theofascism - when his white blood cells are on patrol "seeking out strangers and other undesirables, if they see any, any, suspicious germs of any kind, they don't f**k around. They whip out the weapons, they wax the mother-f***er and deposit the unlucky fellow directly into my colon. Into my colon; there's no nonsense. There's no Miranda warning, none of that three strikes sh*t, first offense - BAM - into the colon you go!"
Once again, ahead of his time.
The life of Indigo Red is full of adventure. Tune in next time for the Further Adventures of Indigo Red.