[When she laughs, he moves his hand off his weapon and huffs out a relieved breath at the same time. A smile quirks one corner of his lips up, quickly turning into a grin to answer hers as he crosses the distance between them to pull her to his chest and squeeze her tightly.]

Yeah, I guess, but it ain't anythin' I can't handle.

[He kisses Evelyn's forehead and steps back, lightly trailing a hand down her arm, then catching her fingers in his.]

Y' look good. Got a real action-girl thing goin' on in that nightgown.