"Your boss forget to teach you how to duck?" she asked, walking over to reach up to poke at the welt. "Yes, Reno, the squirrels see everything. You're a radio host, you should know that."

Sighing, she gave him a shove towards the bed, kicking the door part-way shut as she resumed her cleaning. "Oh, sit down, and quit looking at me like a wounded puppy. What the hell were you thinking, genius?"