None. And believe me, back where I come from? I did everything I could to keep it that way. 'Cause really, us greenskins got enough to worry about with the humans- we don't need Amber-obsessed scarecrows breathing down our necks, too.

[ Styx snorts, glancing back over his shoulder. ]

Although you could snap the whole lot of them over the back of your knee. Shit, I'd pay to see that.