[Evil Tink]

Solomon rolled his eyes as he sat up, "She won't be giving it back anytime soon I'm guessing. Oh well..I can always grow a new one." He touched the scar tissue where his ear was supposed to be, "I'm surprised no one at the show noticed." He shrugged, "You go get cleaned up, I will make you something to eat. Anything in particular? Just something small, since I know you have dinner plans made."