He sighed, hands on his hips. “When am I going to accept I have no idea what you’re capable of?” Amma blew out a long breath, tongue lolling out. “Whoo, Damien, I don’t know if I could have taken it if it’d been much bigger.” He cleared his throat, tucking the memory of her words away for the off chance he did survive all of this and found himself alone. “Yes, well, look at you, still conscious and everything.”