Reno lost the small grip he had on his horned bedmate. His fingers were disappointed.

"I dunno, this li'l lady is making a convincing argument not to," Reno quipped, tucking his chin to look down at her as best he could from his prone position. After a moment he let his head fall back again, the strain on his neck not really worth confirming the obvious.

"I take it by us bein' all cozy means the traps were sufficient, and we're not dead."