By Tink's diaphram...!

“Okay, I like him,” I admitted. “But it takes more than a nice body, Jenks. Jeez…”

“He looked at me, eyebrows high and the sun glinting on his disguise-black hair.…”

“He grinned. “That’s because pixies are ever-after. We’re magic, baby. Just ask …”

“You listen to me, and listen good!" she shouted, shocking me. "I am not evil be…”