“That’s twice now, Zohro, that you’ve gone and saved someone out of the goodness of your heart.” “I didn’t save you out of the goodness of my heart,” I snapped. “It is merely that I find you mostly tolerable. And if you’d died after that blasted beam fell on your head, then they would have replaced you with someone else. And I have no interest in getting used to some idiotic new warden when I am already used to you.”
