"Oh, it's fine," Harvey said, catching her attention to his arm. "So's Iron's leg. Guess jumpin' back here must've fixed it or somethin'. Good thing, too...she was walkin' too much on that."

He turned quickly, eyes caught by the quick flash of movement as Frank jumped down off the bed and hopped towards his cage in alarm at the barking. Though everything was back to normal, Harvey himself couldn't help but feel a little on edge. Relaxing slightly, he looked back to Ammy. "I would've hit her right in the knee at that distance, if I hadn't been drinkin'," he commented morosely - it wasn't bragging, he'd been standing too close not to. "God, if you 'n Aqua hadn't been there..."