“Where are you going?” snapped Ferro suspiciously. “I have a few matters to attend to,” said the Magus, “and you will be coming with me.” “Why would I do that?” She appeared to be in a worse mood even than usual since they left the docks, which was no mean achievement. Bayaz’s eyes rolled to the sky. “Because you lack the social graces necessary to function for longer than five minutes on your own in such a place as this. Why else?
