This day was fast becoming more interesting than I really wanted. And now not only was Tyr around asking my plans for the evening, which was fast upon us, now Heimdall had showed up and arrested the new guy. We answered the officers' questions as well as Heimdall's. It took only a few minutes, but it drew a crowd and a few photographers. Somehow I knew my picture was going to show up in the newspaper tomorrow. Well, maybe it wouldn't prove to as embarrassing as I thought it might.

"Tyr?"

"Yeah?"

"Why would Forseti say that?"

"Say what?"

"That he could have whatever he wanted," I chew on my lower lip thinking about why it didn't quite make so much sense. "I mean, it isn't like this was a big fiasco, just a slight diversion. Oh, never mind. It's probably nothing." I check my watch. "So what was it you had in mind? It's just after eight."