The light came on and Nevenka blinked against the sudden change before focusing clearly on what she held. It was the statue of an angry little man and would have been unremarkable were it not for the giant phallus attached to it.
"I wouldn't," Nevenka admitted, turning it over in her hand and then turned to smirk at him. "Is this a self portrait, Kit?" she raised an eyebrow as she looked at it again. "Think a lot of yourself, don't you?"