The troops that could do any real damage to him are basically me and maybe you. If Boston were still here, he could fix it. [It's said in a far more whiny tone than she had intended it to be. Like a teenage girl that wants something she can't have.]

I really don't want to go through teenagehood all over again. There is absolutely nothing that can stop me from fixing this. [Also she really likes being an adult and doing whatever she wants and having cheekbone definition.] So if I end up needing you, you're going to step out of that grey area for this, otherwise so help me! I'll strike you.