Patsy looked back at Daimon, her lips being pulled into a frown. And then she nodded. "Yeah. Maybe a cooling off period wouldn't be unwarranted," she admitted. "Just for a little while." She smiled softly at Owen. "Thanks. The chivalrous standing in front of me thing. It was sweet." Then she smiled here catty little smile. "If a little unwarranted. I can protect myself pretty well, remember?" Then she nods. "You're not burned though. That's good."