"I fear you'd inflict little damage, my love." "Really?" "Really." "Then I must remind you of the night we met, Aidan. The night you enlightened me as to the... vulnerable areas of a man's anatomy. My memory is quite vivid," she said sweetly. "The face, you said. The eyes, if one is able. The chest or belly or"- she emulated perfectly the swirl of his finger as he had done that night- "parts thereunder. A knee, I believe you said, was particularly effective at bringing a man down. Yes, that was it- precisely." His grin was wiped clean. It was Fionna's turn to smile smugly."