[ Six months ago, Chloe's response would have brimmed with hostility. Things have changed, though; she's changed. So instead, she just nods, staring down at her hands. ]

Yeah, I'd call that getting into the wrong thing. God. [ She shakes her head, unable to look at him, fixating on a frayed edge of the blanket in her lap. ] I'm a cop. I was a cop. I'm also dating the Devil who, by the way, happens to be a pretty great person so... [ She lets out a breath, finally lifting her eyes to look at him. ] That was good of you to take care of her in some kind of legal way.