Hang on, stitching together your page...
Okay, I admit this wasn’t gentle.
Probably it hit him like a fist,
certainly it wasn’t what he wished
but he would not take the hint and his
cluelessness was monumental.
Do not look like that, no wrong was done!
But then how
I feel sickly…
If I tell, you swear you won’t be prickly?
Hurry up and tell me.
Do it quickly.
Might as well!
It was Einion.