There was a good question, wasn't it?

Jono took a moment to eye the handout, shaking his head a little while he furrowed his eyebrows at them all.

//Entirely too many of these aren't really to my taste,// he admitted. //Replace th'beams with rotten timbers? Kill with a borrowed knife? I know a good deal of it is metaphor, but it all seems so...//

He shrugged. 'Underhanded' was the obvious word, but wasn't necessarily the one he was looking for.