“Oh no. No bets. Sinewave is in for hell. I’ve met Grell. Talked to her. You have fun over there and try not to get that pretty little head of yours knocked off.”

He was grinning though, as she tried to make a go for the cigars. “I’m a creature of indecision. What can I say?” he said as he felt her hand move back, his hand reaching to catch it, fingers curled around her wrist lightly, pulling her hand up to hold between them. “Ya know, I was surprised you came...” he shouldn't have been, but he was.