"On what sort of 'anything' you have in mind."

Leaving aside his own experiment for now, Palamedes carefully takes the rib out of the tray. One side is ragged where it has been torn away, but otherwise it's a pristine specimen. Pal doesn't require psychometry to make a guess at who the bone once belonged to.

"Just out of curiosity, how did you end up in possession of Skulduggery's rib?"