He gave me a look sure to put frost on anyone's pumpkin.
Following Simon's adventures is like being the pinball in an especially antic game, but it's well worth the wear and tear.
No, I like you alive and warm and wiggling.
It was like being around a particularly irritating two-year-old.
Trees had died to make these forms, and that seemed a great pity to me.
What are you, Zen Master Fang?