Taking Zep for the first time in Durnholde Keep, thought well that might be something different. Got that funny feeling when tank said to the warlock, "Mark it."
DK Tank: "Well you're the dungeon guide." (Think it was typed, "ur the dungeon guide")
Warlock passes lead to tank.
Got in a bit of a confusion and lost Warlock in LOS. Didn't realize he was using whatever demons they conjure to stay alive, and unfortunately, lost the tank.
Tank says, "WTF?"
Tank exclaims, "F the lock."
Okay. Lock explains to me not to worry about him, which is fair.
Tank says, "BRB Going to go do Ribbon Dance." and teleports out of dungeon to do ribbon dance in Stormwind. And sure enough, that is where he was.
Wow. I called shenanigans, but in the parlance of a male bovine's fecal matter.
Again, which is what the tank probably wanted. But damn, when your Passive/Aggressive skills are at that level of expertise, you deserve to pat yourself on the back while you're flicking chips off of your fat tummy. Or should I say, "How convenient that must be to have your tummy be your snack catcher!"