It had been an unconscious gesture on the surface, but, on another level, it had been an attempt to remind Glitch that the zipper didn't matter. (Or, at the very least, that it didn't matter to her. It wouldn't change anything.)

"Deal," she said, tempting to hold her hand out and make it official. She abandoned that idea as soon as he put the idea of a duet in her head. DG's eyes widened as she struggled to decide if she found the notion amusing or horrifying. "Don't give the hamsters ideas."