“You must excuse my gruff conduct,” the watchdog said, after they’d been driving for some time, “but you see it’s traditional for watchdogs to be ferocious.”
“Journalists should be watchdogs, not lapdogs.”
“My dog is half pit-bull, half poodle. Not much of a watchdog, but a vicious gossip!”
“This is the way you look at the poorest details of the world resurfaced, after you've been driving for a long time -- you feel their singleness and precise location and the forlorn coincidence of you being there to see them.”
“Excuse me, but I’ve been to some of the toughest zones in the galaxy to get my targets. And I have never once gone after a target and failed. Ever. (Shahara)Yeah, but you’ve never been chased before. It’s a lot harder to be the prey than it is to be the predator. (Syn)”
“I think, uh, I might be in love with you," I said, my voice sounding gruff and awkward even to my own ears.”