Theo quirks her eyebrows right back, smoothing the gloves into place, self-consciously, then crossing her arms. "Sure am. It's a big thrill." She tilts her head, shifting her weight to her back foot. "And you're...here, too. When'd you get here?" Denial never helps anyone, Grady.

She looks down at the crowbar, lips quirking up briefly in a humorless grin. "Softball. College. It's been a minute, but the general motion's the same, yeah?" She nods at the gun holster. "I'd trade it in a heartbeat for one of those, though."