Blunt, and hilarious. Kate laughs, and for a moment she really does look like a bat out of hell.

"Christ, your girl is fast!"

It's terror and approval, all rolled into one. Because now that she's gotten herself into fourth, she's got to get herself back to being stopped without, as he pointed out, taking them through the houses over yonder.

Grinning broadly, she waits the full five seconds before shifting down. Or maybe it's closer to six. Or seven. Oh well, no matter.