Thank you, Co-Pilot Obvious.

“As if I'd had time to drug it in the two milliseconds she'd let me out of her s…”

“Manners,” I say. “It ain't polite to taste people. Shit.”

“Vol picks up the cup of tea in both hands and takes a long sip. Mm, grass-clipp…”

“You're like a half-tamed creature, still shy of the bridle. 'Except you enthral…”