"We could use a new office phone." Colleen shrugged. Actually, there were a lot of things they could use, but this was Danny--she would have said yes regardless. Rising from the couch, she stood beside Misty and threw an arm around her shoulders. "You need protecting? We're your girls. Right, Misty?" Colleen nudged Misty with her hip and smiled wider. They were PIs; 'constant surveillance' was Knightwing's middle name.