“Seth Capella, I command you with the task of presenting our noble Tyler Corbin with that ring, can you manage such an important mission?” “You mean, just take this ring to Tyler?” I asked dryly. “You’re right,” she sighed. “It is far too much for your simple mind to handle.” She reached for the ring, and I slapped her palm away with a growl, picking it up and pocketing it. “I can handle it. And my mind is very complex by the way.”
