"I ain't hurt atall." Payne smiled, giving a soft, gentle scoff. Damn him and his tenderness, it wasn't exactly the best time! Not just because there were others watching - what if they thought her soft? - but because Rook was always trying to be sweet and tender when she just wanted to feel alive. She pulled back from his fingers a bit, giving a tiny, almost imperceptible shake of the head. Not here. Wait.
"Shit, you think Clay c'n take me? Damn, you don't know me." But she grinned, stepping back to watch Clay whale on Angelica for a moment, her hand tracing over the scabbing punctures in Rook's arm.