He grinned back at her without even realizing it. "Yes, you are."
Thief was squirming to be let down, so Caleb set him on the back of the couch. The rodent made his arch-backed scurrying way along the top, chittering as he went back and forth. "Thief is sorry for nipping you." He pulled a bell-ball from his pocket and handed it her. "Why don't you throw this for him?"