[Gallagher]

"What?" he called in return, leaning to peer around the golem at Syrgei. He blinked, then frowned at Bag. "Get out of the way, you!"

Gamby was quite certain that if Bag had eyes, it would be rolling them. Still, it shuffled its way inside and away from the doorway. "You—made—me—come—inside."

"Yeah, yeah, poor you."

"I—wanted—to—finish—shopping."

"You didn't want anything but to torment me. Why don't you make yourself useful and tidy up the nice lady's house?"

"Why—don't—you?"