i remove one container and return it to the trunk . `` not at all , '' i replied , staring him down , `` if you ask me nicely . '' he remembered the fire that would burn when she came to him at the end of a perfect performance . `` why would i know anything about them ? he thinks if i have no bruises i have no pain . i only saw people at one of them though . in the end , the practical side won . `` why the hell would she do something like that ? '' 