Different, and making Katchoo the tiniest bit crazy (crazier?) out of worry that she might push a little too far too soon. "You make a good one anyway."

Hell of it was, exhausted as she felt she didn't want to close her eyes. And she wasn't going to be the one who made a move to turn out the lights, not now when she was comfortable and turning out the lights would mean . . . that it'd be dark.