She wondered just when this role reversal happened between them. Wasn't it just a month ago that he was warning her of the dangers that lurked in their building? And here he was telling her that there was nothing to worry about.
"Esme," she sighed. She had almost forgotten about her. "You seemed to view her as quite the menace before. Are you sure she can be brushed aside so easily?" A thought hit her and she added, "We never did discuss the guns you gave for Christmas. Are you telling me that they are completely unwarranted?" Just realizing how much went unsaid between them was almost overwhelming. "Perhaps there is no need, but I do. If you can worry about me all the time then allow me to do the same. Fretting is what I do best."