Is Brendan Horan going to devote his remaining time in Parliament to being a regular thorn in Winston Peters' side?
That will be no easy task given Peters' many political battles down the years have left him with a political hide as thick and seemingly impenetrable as those of several rhinos combined.
Yet, on his first day back in Parliament since being thrown out of NZ First's caucus and having his party membership summarily rescinded, Horan managed to exact a small measure of revenge.
His new seat is at the very back of the chamber. Any further back and he would be firmly embedded in the wood panelling. It is Parliament's equivalent of death row - a place where parties dispatch mavericks, the overly rebellious and walking embarrassments to see out their days before their date with the electoral Grim Reaper.
No one banished to this holding pen has ever looked as pleased to be there as Horan, however. That might have been down to the former TV weatherman's ready smile. It might have been down to him knowing what would happen next.