"She's traumatized enough." she rolled her eyes, "Yes, poor you."

She snuggled into him, her eyes closed but then grinned and looked at him, her chin on his chest, "I don't think I would ever use the word 'normal' to describe you." she narrowed her eyes, "You know, whenever you smile like that, it means you got something up your sleeve." she lifted herself up a little, "Should I start running? Will there be police involved?"