Bobbi paused and looked up, lifting an eyebrow in surprise. "Clinton Francis Barton," she started, taking off her glasses smoothly. "Is that a hint of possessive-jealousy I hear in your voice?" Even if Twitchy checked his boss out, he was smarter than to do anything like come on to her, she reasoned. And, amusingly, he mentioned calling up his ex for a favor. She smirked and shook her head. "I'm sure she will."