Killing people was far easier than making polite chitchat.
I did not glow with the thrill of battle. Cringe, yes. Glow, no.
You're just jealous." "Hardly. Been there, done you. Adequate, but unremarkable.
Finn did what he always did when confronted by an angry woman—he checked out her boobs.
Have I ever told you how scary it is that you think of heels in terms of their possible shiv potential?
Finn regarded pesky little things like wedding bands, engagement rings, and jealous, hulking menfolk more as amusing challenges than immovable obstacles that could be hazardous to his health.