The glass in his hand suddenly shattered and shards of it dug into his palm. The shattering had been from the demon's frustration, but Nick used the pain to give him an almighty shove back into the recesses of his mind.
Idly, he started to pick the pieces out of his hand. "Sorry about that."
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Idly, he started to pick the pieces out of his hand. "Sorry about that."