“No time for lectures. Talk to me. Has anyone ever resisted being pulled into the Beyond?” “No.” God’s form pulsed, unraveling again before coming back together. “I’ve told you already.” Damn, Kelsier thought. He seems one step from falling apart himself. Well, you had to work with what you had. “You’ve got to have some kind of idea what I could try, Fuzz.” “What did you call me?” “Fuzz. I’ve got to call you something.” “You could try ‘My Lord,’ ” Fuzz said with a huff.
