EK had a point. It bugged me like grit in my teeth, the kind you just can't seem to pry loose no matter how much you fiddle. My something's ugly bug had been acting up about this Meynolds; or maybe it was just the leftover throbbing of a scotch induced hangover. Either way was good enough for me; because if the magical knight was wrong, I was going to get on every horn I knew to bring him down next - and he knew it.
* Helgraf points at Meynolds *