Okay, okay. Maybe we'll get a good murder sometime. I guess I won't turn in my badge quite yet. I mean, if I had one.

[ She sighs, glancing away from him as her hand drops into his, her fingers wrapping loosely around his. ]

I'm sorry. You're right, I just... I guess I haven't been myself lately. [ She's been reckless, thoughtless. ] I just feel like... I already died once. I've already dealt with it. But if anything happens to you... [ Her grip on his hand tightens. ]