Dani nods, and grins at Johnny.
What? No! Not at all. You didn't say anything that wasn't completely right, in fact...

But, stepping away from Angela, she goes to trail her fingers across the back of his neck...before circling the table back to the elder (in senority, not age...) priestess and nodding for her to lead on.



Quinn reaches over and puts her hand on Crimson's shoulder.
I mean it.