"Don't worry, it was just a joke. I'm too pretty for jail or petty crimes," she said, flipping the hair she didn't have over her shoulder, lips curving back into a smirk. "Well.. except maybe vandalism.

But I know what you mean. I don't know how I got mine but I'm not looking any gift horses in their mouths." She gave him another considering glance. "And I'm sure I could lug you the rest of the way if I had to but you look like you'll weigh a stone, so if you could not do the passing out thing.."