It was nice to hear that they missed her, whether that was true or not, and Daisy was touching her hair again and trying not to smile before Hogan went and fucked it up. A bet? They could mind their own fucking business unless they wanted to find out how many times she could say fuck during a swift kick to the groin. The answer might fucking surprise them.
Pouting with her silent fury, she gave the baby's toy an experimental shake in his line of sight, which made him follow it with his eyes like he wasn't entirely sure if it was an illusion. It worked at keeping his attention, anyway. And making Daisy forget what she was pissed about. The kid reached out to take her hand and give it a push to make her do it again, and Daisy laughed, saying, "Look, dad, he's almost as smart as you." She smirked at Hogan, giving the baby another bounce and letting him keep a hold on her hand as she tilted her head back towards the seats. "Maybe he can tell me how this game works," she suggested.