Firefly Glen i tried but i don't think so

He tugged, and she did seem to be coming free from what he could tell from the other end of the branch. And at her call, he relaxed, dropping it and yawning to stretch his jaw like a snake. But she did get pull herself free the rest of the way -- and thank goodness he stayed out of the majority of the mud himself.

Oh, I'll have to hang that over your head for something fun. He was a rather cheeky dork, wasn't he? But from his grin and tone, he wasn't some mega serious sort right now anyway. Probably unsurprisingly. She was lucky she'd missed out of enough of the events in the middle of when they'd last crossed paths -- at this point he could at least be normal for a little while. I'm Mal. What about yourself? She'd been a secondary player in the conversation, but he'd known everyone else there, so hadn't been an issue to go trading names around.