She rubbed her head against his neck and grinned before settling her chin on his shoulder. The world was starting to come into focus a little more. One that was happy and bright and had nothing bad going on, "Doctor Darth Deadpool. That's a tongue-twister. I don't like tongue-twisters. They twist your tongue. You smell good. And you're warm. How are you so warm when you're so close to death?"