The stupid factor was helping a lot with allaying Annie's concern over his bruises - it was hard to get that upset about such an absurd situation, though she did totally notice and frown down at his ankle.

But she was also content to keep him in his shorts for a moment and get right back in his lap, carefully looping her arms around Diego's shoulders as she placed a knee at either side of his legs. "Better," she decided, leaning in to kiss his chest once she was back where she belonged.