“Nick looked vaguely homicidal, but that was sort of his default expression.”
“Maybe he likes the look of Mae," Nick drawled."Don't be ridiculous."Nick raised his eyebrows. "Does he like the look of Jamie?”
“The ancient Greeks considered love a mental illness that led to suicide, homicide, betrayal, war, all sorts of fun.”
“He lost himself in a maze of thoughts that were rendered vague by his lack of words to express them. Frowning, he tried again.”
“Who shot at you?" Nick asked, taking in the stunned expressions on his staffers' faces. Why couldn't he have fallen for an accountant?”
“His expression seems a sort of surrender: the loss of a thing that he has already lost before.”