"Easy -- the bars are temporary," Morgan offered as she came closer. She was probably an inch or two taller than him already, but the heels of her boots gave her at least another inch. As it was -- not bad. When she decided to do the vetting, herself, she tended to wait and see their body language before deciding how quickly she needed to get to the point, but that throw of his just reminded her why the bars were necessary in the first place. "Do you remember what happened?"