"Stephanie." He was glad they both knew each other's names. It would make their marriage a bit awkward if they didn't. He was also not going to admit being tired with a little blood loss was making him slightly punchy.

He let out a big sigh, which made his wound pull. He winced.

"I'm not my aunt. We'll have to shove off to a clinic that doesn't ask too many questions. And I kind of blew the sniper off the rooftop with a sonic blast. He might be a little deaf for awhile."