Alroy regarded her back with an expression that even a nun would be hard-pressed to find the charity of calling a smile. More like a shark's grin than anything, teeth glinting in the light.<br/><br/>"You want to test the size of my balls, sweetheart, you name the time, place, and weapons. Till then, I call them like I see them, and if you don't like what I see, maybe you should do something about it, like pointing out to Kerensky Jr. over there that the shit he walked out covered in didn't smell any better than the shit everyone else took a swim in, and throwing it around like a zoo monkey only make him smell worse."