[Lin gave her sunniest smile.]

Everything's A-Okay up here. Does your heart still belong to the night down there?

[She threw the teasing right back at her. There was, however, the tiniest quaver in her voice. The truth was, the feeling of metaphorical warmth that a good supply of Mojo created in your stomach was starting to fade. She wasn't in immediate danger, but it was something she was going to have to deal with pretty soon.]