"You're up to something," Maverick said, "isn't he, Ice Man?"
Arnie's legs turned to jelly. He lived in fear of their Punishments. His eyebrows still hadn't grown back in from the last one.
But this time, Arnie's thoughts were not on himself, but Gracie. "Who will feed her kippers, he wondered, when I am tied to the fence with a bucket on my head?" (These kinds of things were common elements of a Punishing.)
"What are you smiling for?" Maverick nearly spat. "Grab his legs, Ice Man."