“Dale’s about this tall,” Elliot said, waving a hand haphazardly far above his own head. “Very good-looking.” “What?” said Luke. “Elliot is right,” said Myra, which Elliot enjoyed hearing, so Elliot made her his favorite again. “I’ve just never heard him say anything positive about anyone before,” said Luke. “That’s absurd. Serene is an avatar of elven perfection, and I praise her every day,” Elliot snapped.
