[ Again reduced to a shadow forced to keep to the darkened places, Pitch narrowed golden eyes at the child that was not a child at all and might have reached out to throttle Gil right there. But the sunlight and golden light from the Life Stream in the other is better than a bulwark in that respect. The shaded alcove is as close as Pitch can get right now. ]
FYE ON THEE TRAITOROUS PECK
Proud of yourself then?