Smiling quietly to herself, she lets her fingers work into his hair, fingertips and nails swirling against his scalp.

It looks like her bounty hunter's turned into a cat beside her, and for a second she's sure that he could fall asleep like that and be just as impossible to disturb as the baby.

And that'd be okay with her. She'd just wrap herself around him and keep her fingers busy in his hair until Beth woke up and started up with one of those almost heartbreaking tiny wails.

And in the meantime, she's going to keep right on daydreaming about what if.