We punch people, Valkyrie. That’s who we are. Embrace your inner lunatic. Fun times guaranteed.

They say sarcasm is the lowest form of wit," Valkyrie said. China glanced at her. "They've obviously never met me.

What?" she asked again. He pointed ahead of them. "See that?" "What, the snow?" "Beyond that." "More snow?" "Stop looking at the snow.

"Please forgive me," Pleasant said, then aimed the gun at the girl and pulled the trigger.

What would killing the Elders result in?" "Panic? Fear? Three empty parking spaces in the Sanctuary?

I used to be so good at that kind of thing," Skulduggery said quietly. "Well, my morale is certainly boosted," Valkyrie informed him. "Really?" "god no. That was terrible

Thank you,” Skulduggery said to her. “I fear he was about to start insulting me.” “I couldn’t let that happen,” she said. “Your ego is a fragile and delicate thing.” “You see? You understand me.