“Oh?” She cocked her head. “Let’s see, now. Jasper here grew up in Austin City, as I recall. I don’t remember seeing any jungles there. And then there’s Carson. He grew up in Mackenzie Steading, and I don’t remember any jungles there, either. In fact, Andrew, I don’t recall any Graysons having grown up running around the woods. It’s not the sort of thing people do on a planet with environmental hazards like Grayson’s. Now I, on the other hand, grew up in the Copperwalls. And if we don’t have jungles on Sphinx, we do have picket wood and crown oak and tangle vine, not to mention large and hungry predators, all of which I happen to have learned how to cope with as a wee tiny child.”

She raised her hand, palm uppermost, and smiled at them and was rewarded by the audible grinding of LaFollet’s teeth.

“Be that as it may, My Lady, this is still no job for you. You’re still weak, and you’re blind on one side.” He didn’t mention her missing arm, but his very lack of mention only drew attention to it. “And while you’re right about conditions on Grayson, My Lady, and while I may not have known how to swim before I entered your service, Palace Security gives its people a thorough grounding in wilderness and rough terrain training, as well as urban environs. In fact, we get exactly the same training the Army’s special forces teams get. I haven’t had a refresher in the past several years, but I understand it’s like riding a bicycle.”

“Andrew, stop arguing,” she told him, firmly but with a much gentler smile, and laid her hand on his arm. “I’ll concede your point about weakness and vision, but I need to be there. There won’t be any time to send messages back and forth if decisions have to be made.” And you know I can’t send anyone else off to take this kind of risk without taking it myself, she carefully did not say, but the flicker in his gray eyes told her that he’d heard it anyway.

He glowered at her for another long moment, then sighed and shook his head.

“All right,” he surrendered. “All right, My Lady! I suppose that by now I should know better than to argue with you.”

“Well, it’s certainly not my fault if you haven’t figured it out,” she told him with a chuckle, and smacked him on the shoulder. “On the other hand, I think I’ve heard it said somewhere that Graysons are just a bit stubborn.”

“Not stubborn enough, obviously!” he growled, and this time Mayhew and Clinkscales chuckled as well. “Well, if you’re coming, My Lady, then we’d better get moving before Commodore McKeon or Commander Montoya figure it out. I’m sure you wouldn’t let them talk you out of it, either, but by the time they got done trying it’d be midnight.”

“Yes, Sir,” she murmured docilely, and he glared at her, then bent to pick up the treecat carrier she’d had Harkness run up for her and helped her into it.