Diana stopped. Apparently, the little fanfic she'd been writing in her head skated closer to reality than she expected. And not in the happily-ever-after kind of way. Which sucked.

She turned to regard Kavinsky for a moment. There were some calculations swirling in her head, glazing over her eyes for a minute.

Ultimately...fuck it.

She stepped closer and just gave him a damn hug. Because it was totally obvious that he needed one.