Tears could not be equal, if I wept diamonds from the skies. Jenks (Black Magic Sanction)

Jenks squinted at me, and when Trent nodded, the pixy gestured sourly to Bis to get on with it. A four inch man ruled us all.

What are you?" I rasped. It smiled. "Whatever scares you.

Trent, do you have any weapons? Like a gun?” He looked at me in disgust. “You’re here to protect me,” he said as he closed the distance between us and stood beside me. “You didn’t bring a weapon?” “Yeah, I brought a weapon,” I snapped as I brought my splat gun out and aimed it at the ceiling where the sounds were coming from. “I just thought that since you’re a freaking murderer you might have a gun, too (...)

I told you, computers are like women. If you shout at them or ask them to do too many things at once, they shut down and you won't even get a sniff" pg. 4

Elves apparently had a short childhood. Not like witches, who seemed to take forever to grow up, according to Jenks.

He didn't want Lucy to grow up feeling alone, surrounded by everything and having nothing.