[ He reaches to wipe snow from her hair, too, and she lets him without either flinching away or reacting other than rolling her eyes. Some guys just like a woman who can put them in their place. ]

Was that so hard?

[ Mal. Fine. ]

Now I know what to call you when I tell Goodsir I broke your nose. Come on, Mal. You've made me wait to get back to town long enough.