"Oh, I know I will, but if you irritate me too much, you might not," Vasquez jokes playfully, even though she knows she won't let anything happen to him, or else she would have someone's head. Settling a little on the cart, she leans into his warmth, giving him a fond smile. "I did pretty good back there, no?" she boasts.

"I think even your Wyatt had a flash of fear in his eyes at one point, like I might bite his ear off."