In fact, my mother’s exact words were, ‘Well, son, when you get your head out of your ass, you do it with style.’ My dad high-fived her for it, so he apparently agreed.”
In a no-nonsense tone, Bel ordered, “Nico, go deal with him.” “What?! No, that means I have to put on pants!” Ooh, brilliant. Make Nico go deal with him. Garen backed up this plan one hundred percent. “Nico, he’s your problem child. You get to go deal with him.”
