Penny didn't believe a word of his praises for the newspaper. Sure, she loved the damn thing to death and was sure she would be lost without it, but she didn't think it was all that great either. There were some instances where she and her father disagreed on the sort of articles that should and shouldn't be printed regularly, but that was a matter of opinion, and obviously, newspapers were built on facts. She shook her head though as she went and got comfortable on his couch, finally setting her bag down next to her. Just like in his car, she felt right at home on his couch.
"Well behaved? I've seen some of the things you've done. Dumb luck is what I'd call it." Hell, he stumbled around so much with his power that he could have easily been called Mr. Magoo. "And you better not blow anybody up," she added as a muttered afterthought. She slipped a little lower on the couch as she paged through the little insert inside the DVD case. "I don't get scared of dudes in togas, Sully. That was your last girlfriend." She bit her tongue immediately after saying it but otherwise did nothing else to make it seem as if she'd just said too much of what was on her mind.