"The LMD is the least of- no, not saying it. I am too out of it to ask for more shit," she snorted and rubbed her forehead. She looked up at him and smiled. "Can I be glad this got you out of jail? Because having you around is way better than arresting you." It was like she suddenly had an eager huge puppy who kept an eye on her food and sleep intake and won because he had the worst case of puppy eyes. "I wish I could take a break, but I still have branches to sort out, refugees to handle, and a shit ton of international problems."