Islington waved a hand. "It hardly matters anymore. One becomes accustomed to such things. And as you say we have more important things to worry about," it said. What were they going to do with Knives while he was a child? They had not discussed it. He would return to himself, of course. It would happen. It had to happen. Islington did not fancy their chances against the City's always overactive criminal element if things continued the way they were. "Will you be able to take care of him until he returns to normal?"