"You look like you need to relax a bit," Ormann suggested as he held out a string to the cop. The cop didn't like this situation one bit so he kicked into mode and ordered Ormann to turn around with his hands on his head.
Ormann smiled with amusement and turned around, doing as ordered.
The cop, Bruno, handcuffed Ormann and hauled him away to the station where he'd be processed. There Ormann sat in jail while Nathanial was tied to the officer's desk. No one would believe Bruno of course but he hit on a wild opportunity.
Bruno pulled on the string until the balloon could face him. "Hey you... Can you speak?"
"Mmmf, yeah..." Nathanial replied.
"Woof... What'd he do to ya?" The cop asked as he fondled the balloon.
"He gave me what I want! It's what he does, you know... A djinn."
"A djinn, huh? Aren't they usually involved in evil?" Bruno mused loudly.
"I don't know... He doesn't. He's my friend. He could walk out of here right now but he hasn't because he respects how things work.. to a degree."
"Interesting.. Interesting..." Bruno had a slight smile.
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