"Wow. You don't mess around," said Cinna.
Rien was nowhere to be seen.
Kier straightened and curled his fingers in succession repeatedly. "That was more out of impression than anything else."
"I supposed. I do remember your time with Athyn. Will you promise to be careful? I want to hear those stories you said you would be writing when you left."
"Then you know I can't be careful if I want to write them."
Cinna shook her head amusedly. "Just don't, OK?"
"Don't what?"
"Don't dare leave us without you."