“Further proving my point that you tend to run toward dangerous things.” “Are you really suggesting that you’re dangerous to me? Because I’m not sure I believe that.” “I am incredibly dangerous, you silly woman.” “You’re grumpy and arrogant, and occasionally broody, and your magic is terrible—” “So flattering.” “—but the dark and dangerous thing is actually an act, I’m beginning to think.” “Sorry to disappoint you, but it’s not an act. I’m all dark and dangerous, all the way through. My heart is actually just a barely-functioning blob of blackness.”
