“Yeah,” Clarkent said in a half-growl, frustrated by the way Gawain was acting like a prancing pony, “I’m scared that I’ll get close enough to embarrass you and show that you hit like a *girl*!”
I guess I could quote any part, but
It was strange to realize it, but it was true. Things seemed to be going right. Catherine was a friend she could be . . . well, a *girl* with, and Clarkent was someone she could trust to treat her as a playmate and equal (at least, when she was in her Gawain outfit).
Suddenly, I can't wait until the time when Loisette *can't* be a boy anymore with Clarkent. Should be real fun
Edit: I just saw the next part's title and now I'm worried that the cup contains poison, is handed to the king, and thus delivers the kingdom. It's either that or an engagement