"Shaun wouldn't wind someone up THAT far, I don't think." Jacob said, thoughtfully. "And no, more landscapes. It's weird, trust me. I can find the advert for it from the fictional stuff. The book it's printed in is around."
And that was, well...
"I don't know. But I really don't think it's the best of ideas." Jacob sighed. "And yes, you do. I just wish that he could be reasonable. I don't know that I can do this well. Harry feels like a fluke, but he's out there and well."
And, honestly...
"It's funny, he wants this so badly. He's been so angry at me for so long. He hasn't put it into words, he's been polite to my face, does everything he's supposed to do, but it's clear he's going through motions. I'm surprised he'd want to spend more time with me, after that. Enough that he would blackmail..did you hear about the details of that one? It's actually impressive."