"An honest living? Us?" She smirked, mirroring his expression.
"You're right, it'll be dumb trying to deal with this insanity on our own, and it's not like we can easily run to official Team Good Guys, what with the leader being my ex.." she hesitated, not sure if she'd ever mentioned Peter to Mal. Not that she'd exactly hate the idea of him being jealous this time.
"No hired guns, sorry," she flashed a quick small smile as she finished up. "There, you should be all done." Which probably meant he'd put his shirt back on. Damn.