Slevin ruffled her hair a little and grinned. "I promise, unless you directly had a hand in murdering my parents, we're kosher." He squeezed her shoulder again.
"I'll admit, avoiding broken bones dictates about 75% of my life choices, so yes. I'm not going to hurt you for that reason. Though, if you need help on assassination techniques, or if your kids want a crash course, I guess I could give one," he teased right back.