The Slayer's brows shot upward in surprise at the venom in Tasha's voice. Molly cleared her throat, "Uh, wow. . .as cool as that would be, I don't want you going to jail." Dropping her chin in her hand, Molly waved her other hand casually, "Plus, I'd have to go looking for another foster home and, gawd, that's just a pain in the ass."