Glivard was at a loss for words on that one. He had no idea what he should do with his two Lilliputian captives. Should he let them go? Should he turn...them over to the government? Or should he just exterminate them?"I... I don't know," he finally admitted to them."Why not just let us go," Betty reiterated."No," he blurted. "Not just yet, anyway." And why not?" Valerie insisted."Wel... well, I'd like to learn more about your people," he finally admitted to his curiosity. "If you don't. She sat down in one of the three barstools at the kitchen's breakfast bar."Well," I said, "luckily it won't come to that. I have a nice big pot right here." Well stop yammering and pour me some."As I poured, I wondered if Stacy had remembered anything from last night, or if she was still in a hangover fog. Would she ever remember? Or would it come to her some time this afternoon? Would any of us remember? Would I be the only one who knew what had happened?"Some night, huh?" she said.I handed. ’ ‘So,’ Sabrina shrugged. ‘Why the fuck do you have too?’ ‘There’s no one else. Besides, we are the only ones they knew to call. It seems their mother, kept track of your father and I. So when she passed, the boys found out about who their dad really was and well. . . they want a new life in the States, with money, or they’ll slander your grandfather’s name,’ Ellenor said. ‘Again… so?’ Sabrina said. Reginold cleared his throat and stood. ‘The Devlin name has been a proud name over in London. Kal’s staff felt extraordinarily light even though when it contacted something like the wooden batons Ikuno was using it seemed to hit with the force of something far heavier.“I must say you are surprisingly good with that, Kal,” said the oni, stepping back.He looked at the staff in his hand, “It’s probably the closest thing to a real weapon I have any experience with. I always took a walking stick with me when I would check my fur traps in the winter. It’s kind of necessary when you need to.