It's like her spine's a sparkler and his hand lit off the end. Her knees get it too, and her elbows, and Kate just...

Gives. She gives. She fucking gives. No one makes her feel like this.

She shrugs, smiles a little, and slides her arms around him. "You tell anyone, I gut you. That's the deal," she murmurs, but the only heat is his chest under her cheek.