Awww," Minho said. "That's almost as sweet as that time she slammed the end of a spear into your shuck face.

I think we should take a break, fill our little tummies and drink up.

You are the shuckiest shuck faced shuck in the world!

Thomas jabbed a thumb over his shoulder and raised his eyebrows. "You met our new friend?" Miho responded, a smirk flashing across his face. "Real piece of work, this guy. I gotta get me one of those shuck suits. Fancy stuff." "Am I awake?" Thomas asked. "You're awake. Now eat—you look horrible. Almost as bad as Rat Man over there, reading his book.

I've always had high ambitions and aspirations.

If you ain’t scared… you ain’t human.

Thoughts of the girl crashed around his mind, made him remember the connection he felt. A sadness washed over him, as if he missed her, wanted to see her. That doesn't make sense, he thought. I don't even know her name.