My iPod rumbles again. It's not actually an iPod. It doesn't play any music and the earbuds are just for show. It's a gadget that Sandor put together in his lab. It's my Mogadorian detector. I call it my iMog.

Wow, Johnny. I send you out for reinforcements and you come back with an old man, a nerd and this little hobbit guy. Great job.

Red Bull is for pussies!

No one, and nothing, will ever hurt you as long as I'm alive.

Are you sure you want us to keep calling you 'Six'?" "You can say it's short for something." "For what? Sixty?

She asks if I left a girlfriend behind when we moved. I say no, and she smiles, which just about ruins me.

I smile at her. "You're an angel." "Nah," she says. "I'm just a girl crazy in love.