"I'd say any time, but I'd rather you not need to have me patch you up again," she tried to give him a stern look, even as some humor edged in. Even after being injured he was still upbeat, clearly already thinking of the next idea.
"What kindsa jobs and pay?" She was curious. "And how do we not draw the attention of the white hats? And don't say I use the history to charm my way into him not noticing, I'm trying to not owe him any favors." She grinned briefly, even if a little part of her was annoyed at Mal's entire lack of jealousy. Though really it was a good thing. Because he wasn't interested. And that was fine. She just needed to keep repeating that to herself in her head.