Mew," the kitten retorted, locking gazes with him. It had the expression common to all kittens, that of a tyrant in the becoming. 'I was comfortable, and you dared to move,' those jade eyes said. 'For that you must die.' When it became apparent to the cat that its two or three pounds of mass were insufficient to break Locke's neck with one mighty snap, it put its paws on his shoulders and began sharing its drool-covered nose with his lips. He recoiled.
Scott LynchYou simply collapsed, sir. In layman's terms, your body revoked its permission for you to continue heaping abuse upon it.
Scott LynchAre you smarter than a pig, Locke?โ โOn occasion,โ said Locke. โThere are contrary opinions.
Scott LynchYou can knock down kingdoms on a whim. What you need is someone to make sure you don't get hit by a carriage when you cross the street.
Scott Lynch