he clicked the top of his pen and hung it over his shirt pocket . his tone returned to normal : a pleasant voice . the thought made me smile , though my smile was weak . i would get that said something fixed and i 'd totally forget my vow . i looked straight into those yellow eyes and i shook my head . the worst case scenario was murder , the best would be a skeleton so old he could turn it over to the history boys . he asked , taking her off guard . 