QUOTE : So when Angua strode into the main office, slamming the big doors back, and there was a derisory wolf-whistle, the unwise watchman found himself being pushed backwards until he was slammed against the wall. He felt two sharp points pressed against his neck as Angua growled, “You want a wolf, do you? Say ‘No, Sergeant Angua.’” “No, Sergeant Angua!” “You don’t? I was probably mistaken then, was I?” The points pressed a little harder. In the man’s mind, steely talons were about to pierce his jugular. “Couldn’t say for sure, Sergeant Angua!” “My nerves are a tad stretched right now!” Angua howled. “Hadn’t noticed, Sergeant Angua!” “We’re all a little bit on edge at the moment, wouldn’t you say!” “That’s ever so true, Sergeant Angua!” Angua let the man’s boot reach the ground. She put two black, shiny, and noticeably pointed heels into his unresisting hands.