He rested his chin on her shoulder, hugging her back. "I know, I just don't know how well he'd do, being on the move all the time." He nodded. "I will, thanks. So far, this seems to be doing fine for me, but sometimes I wonder if having a gun wouldn't be useful."
"Aw, shit," he said. He hadn't found out about gods and immortals very long ago, but he knew that they could really throw their weight around if they wanted to. "Because yelling at Victor would really fix everything," he added sarcastically.