She arches her brows, a slight smirk teasing the corners of her mouth.

"How do I know you ain't jus' tryin' t'keep me here for your own nefarious purposes? D'you invite all the ladies to stay longer?"

One thing you should figure out pretty quick about Kate Barlow is she ain't gonna give you an easy time. She's a pistol, and she knows it.

Still, she unbuttons her cuff and starts rolling up her sleeve.

"All right, doctor. Do your worst."