He raised an eyebrow, briefly, when she climbed into his lap like a long-limbed cat. "Sounds appropriate," he said, smile widening slightly. She definitely had a sense of humor. In comparison to the rest of his evening, this was practically fun and games. His mind twisted again to Boyd, to Vaughn and her threats. That felt hours ago and impossibly far from here distant in a strange way, but it still gave him a vague pang as he watched her work.