"I wish I were young enough to go with you," Tyko sighed. "Not on your honeymoon, of course. I guess you won't be coming back. This is goodbye, then? Is there anything I can do for you?" Heydrick started to reply but Ria cut in. "Yes, there is. I want another pair of those magnetic handcuffs." Heydrick shrugged. "She has the maternal instincts of a buzz-saw."