You can practically see the wheels spinning in their little politically correct heads. If I express sufficient public outrage about sexiss and raciss, maybe a shoggoth will let me approach the stankity grail! The best part is the way the idea that someone might speak freely about the observable societal blessings of vibrancy genuinely upsets them more than literal gang-rape by children.
Also, I would like to point out that as a bona fide Person of Color, by definition, I cannot be racist because minority, and it is racist of these two white men to offend me by attempting to falsely label me as such. That's right, boys, I see your Raciss card and I trump with my Color card and my own Raciss card. Now go say three I Have a Dreams and watch The Color Purple by way of penance.