She pulled back enough to give him a Look that quickly became petulent. "I'm not going to tell sit through a rookie tryin' to figure out how to fill out some damned form." Sighing, she laid her cheek back against his chest. "I'll argue about St Mungo's later." She knew that she needed to be checked out but that didn't mean she wanted to be poked and prodded.
Henderson stuck his head in the room and smiled at the tableau before him. "Is our rescuee in one piece, Troy? And what happened to that poor sucker?" he asked, nodding toward the crumpled heap of bad guy.