"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnope." Daxter's lips made a little pop sound at the end of that, because that was really the only way to properly follow up a 'no' of such morbid finality.

Or something.

"Nothing. Squat. Nix, nada, nil, zilch, zip, zippo, zot, diddly, absolutely jack, Jak."

Were he any other Ottsel, he might have even made en effort to make that sound less accusing. Ish.

"And then some!"