I just had to stay cool. Zen. No punching in the face. Punching would not be Zen.

Did the Order return your sense of humor as part of the severance package?

You don't cause problems. You cause catastrophes.

I said, I know why you’re afraid to fight with me.” "And why is that?” If he flexed again, I’d have to implement emergency measures. Maybe I could kick some sand at him or something. Hard to look hot brushing sand out of your eyes. "You want me.” Oh boy. "You can’t resist my subtle charm, so you’re afraid you’re going to make a spectacle out of yourself.” "You know what? Don’t talk to me.

It was one of those idiotic things that could've been resolved in a split second. Tara had no right to touch Raphael, and once she did he had every right to punch her. She should've left it at that, and now she was dead because she didn't.

Kate had never met a person she didn't want to protect, preferably by hacking at the hostile parties with her sword.

Now was not a good time, but we didn't often get to chose the time to repay our debts.