My place is full of the walking wounded. We'd best use yours Pateesa.

[She loops her arms around Red's shoulders and grins. This. This would help so much with everything. All the little aches, all the little pains. All her anger she hasn't been able to work out on her own, all her frustrations. Red would be a safe, morally acceptable outlet. She did, however, have the good sense to warn him.]

You're going to have to clear your schedule for the rest of the day Red. I intend to show you every inappropriate application of the Force I've learned.