"Well, y'got nowhere t'go from here but up."

She's never seen Dug hurt a soul before. She'd have some serious reservations if he and Tommy couldn't get along, even with the blood between them. They must have been making one hell of a ruckus when he walked in.

She clears her throat softly.

"What will y'tell the guys at the firehouse? That you're breakin' in a new pair'a bluejeans?"

Oh, she does remember some things from this past week. There's a definite note of gotcha! in her quiet voice.