"Suddenly Tink was right in front of my face, causing me to jerk back. "I know you're mad at me and you probably want to slice and dice me up and wear my skin as a new bracelet." I glanced around. "Um. That's not exactly what I want to do." Hope widened his eyes. "But I kind of want to flush you down a toilet," I amended. He gasped. "I'd get stuck! And these pipes are old. How would you even do that? I'm not a goldfish." I rolled my eyes."