"You're good," she said sleepily and slightly drunkenly, but she meant it. There was good in there, he just would never admit to it. She chatted him up the entire way home even though it was a short trip.

She hopped down from Stasi's back and giggled when he kissed her hand. "Thank you noble steed," she gave him a big hug. "Call me when you're ready to have Brut and I over?" she asked.