He catches it, of course. He continues dexterously stabbing pins into his own shirt sleeve until they are very nearly all collected out of Phalanx's hand.
"Phalanx," he says, starting to smile mischievously, "Are you worried that I'm taking your pins away?"
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"Phalanx," he says, starting to smile mischievously, "Are you worried that I'm taking your pins away?"