Most people tip the delivery man when they bring you pizza. ...Do you not tip delivery boys? You've a colder, blacker heart than I was even ready to believe. [He sighs over-dramatically, tipping his head back a bit before he's reaching for the coffee and cup, looking around for the sugar. Tell him you brought it with you.]

Surprise you aren't frozen all the time then. [He gives a little snigger, looking over the pile of books he's pulling out.

His expression is a little flat at the suggestion. Gods, what do you think he is, an ordinary brigand? Please, he's got standards now!!]

I said I was gonna' rob her blind, I didn't say shite about murdering her. If you like her selections that much, maybe I'll polish off the bookshelf next time I pay her home a visit.