Athena bridled a little at Ava's look, but she managed to keep herself in check long enough for Raylan to distract her with another question. A week or so. Another forever away, but at least her ankle would supposedly be half-better by then.

At Ava's last question though, Athena outright scowled. "Are you afraid he's going to kill me with undercooked baked beans or do you think I'm too helpless to fend for myself? I'm guessing it's one or the other."