Geld coughed. There was not a hint of drunkenness in the stare he shot at Raphael.<br/><br/>"No, but I know the one about the ganger who couldn`t keep his clapper under lock, and ended up with broken legs and a mouth full of burning promethium. It`s just a tad more funny than the one about the difference between a truckoad of gravel and a truckload of heretics." He spat on the floor and grinned. "Can`t unload gravel with flamers."