Ah, but he wasn't even capable of speaking to him! Shadow flailed his arms about, unknowing that his squeaks actually did reach him. Despite being sure he couldn't be understood, he vocalized his concern anyway, sounding like little chirps, but remaining legible enough for Sonic to understand:
we can talk about your butt later sonic
"The 'charades' are all I have, you nitwit!"
WHAT A DUMMY.