“I’ll talk to Quex. Ensure that you can stay here safely.” Dominic glanced around, checking the room was otherwise empty and the door shut. “I, uh, assume you know that Quex is a woman?” “He ain’t.” “I assure you—” “What Will Quex is is a cove with a cunny,” Silas said. “He reckons he’s a man, so does Jon, and it’s nobody…