It hurts. It hurts. It hurts. Your parents are fighting again. Again your father hits you in a fit of anger. Again you run away from home and you're choking back tears in the arms of your friend you ran away to.

Now your friend Lyney tries to comfort you by gently stroking your back.

Would you like me to show you an interesting trick? Just this time, please don't try to figure out my tricks.

said he, chuckling softly.