Her eyebrows lifted as if surprised. "Oh really? I couldn't think of one useful thing I'd have for knots." Except, the opposite was true. She could probably think of a lot more uses than most people, but mostly because her brain was wired that way.

Bo's eyes lingered on him for a minute. It was easy to flirt with him - she knew he couldn't hurt him if she ever lost control.

"What does the god of mischief need with twine, I wonder?"