She tossed him a mischievous glance over her shoulder. “Don’t you want to know how I’d gotten in?”
Naturally, she wanted to tell.
“Yeah,” he said, mentally waving goodbye to his initial vision of a quick chat. He shifted his butt deeper into the cushions and leaned back. A long exhale left his chest, as if he were a smoker. “Sure. How the heck did a twelve-year-old break into a secure lab?”