The Giant didn't look too happy that it was interrupted, but that was before it comprehended what Daneel had said.
Puzzled, it scratched its head, which caused fist-sized flakes of dirt to fall to the ground.
In the list of things that Daneel had thought he would never see, this was one item that could be ticked off.
Elanev's legs were still shaking from being blown back in that manner by the sheer force of the Giant's fist, but when he recovered, he looked at Daneel as if he was crazy.
"Daneel, are you out of your mind?! You don't want to go through this, believe me! If I had talent as a Mage, Heavens know that I would never choose this! It's not fun to bleed all day and have your bones broken multiple times, hour by hour, you know! Oh, pipe down, old man."
Obviously, the last sentence was in response to the grumbling that the old man must have started on hearing what he said.
