Zelgadis decided not to struggle against the orderly--anything that got the large man off him was a good thing.

He glared at Mason, who seemed to be giving him complicated morse code signals using his eyelids. Mason then said something, using some word he'd never heard before in that odd accent of him.

It was frustrating-- Zelgadis was used to knowing pretty much everything.

"What does that even mean?!?!" He yelled.