He swallows, dryly, slightly painfully, and does as told. He can be a good boy, when warranted.

It was just big enough for Alcina to hold it comfortably in her hand, just a touch too small, perhaps. For Lorne, once his fingers are wrapped around the seemingly fragile piece of archane art, not even a single little bit of it's visible. He doesn't know if that's good or bad - isn't sure he should care so much.

"Like this?"