Lennon groans softly. “Impossible to [i]deal[/i] with.” ‘He’s lucky I like a challenge.’ [b]’I dare you to tell him.’[/b] ‘Wh- [i]no[/i].’ [b]‘Then I will.’[/b] ‘Khonsu, don’t you-‘ [b]‘Hell yes I dare.’ [/b] Khonsu had made Lennon’s eyes to flash silver whenever he was talking to her. 

Carra smiles and holds his hand. “And neither can a con.”

Zenith grunts softly and tearing fabric can be heard. “Well shoot. I’ve really done it this time.”