[After a beat, she smiles. It's sincere and genuine and enjoy it, Will, because you probably won't see it again for a long time. That smile is one that is just Erika and none of her titles.]

It's not surprising you didn't notice when you're this tired. Thanks, though. So...

[And suddenly she's in his space, somehow between his legs and grinning.]

Is it going to scar?! How bad was it?!