Gregor, still lying flat on his back on another pile of treasure, turned his head weakly to look at her before letting out a tired groan.
"Mina, if you stuff any more coins into your clothes, you're going to become heavier than Boren."
Mina froze in the middle of pushing another handful into her sleeve, then turned toward him with great offense written all over her little face. "Green bush, don't compare me to fatty. I am collecting treasure with elegance."
Brutus opened one eye from where he was sprawled over a pile of shields and snorted.
"You look like a squirrel preparing for winter."
Mina immediately pointed at him. "Big hammer uncle, you are just jealous because your pockets are too small."
