River just grinned at Jayne's reaction. She stepped back so she wouldn't get bumped by the chair. The fact that he was standing there pointing a gun at her said either a) she knew it wasn't loaded or b) she didn't think he'd shoot her. Even she could only move so fast.<br/><br/>Giggling as Jayne swore and started to mutter to himself, she moved to the refrigeration unit to browse the selection of food. They'd stocked up quite a bit at their last stop. Unfortunately it was with more of the usual but still... "No," she said. When had she cared about what she supposed to be doing or who she was supposed to be with in Jayne's experience?<br/><br/>Her expression softened when she saw Kaylee, the grin of mischievous amusement turning into one of affection at the sight of her friend and her brother's lover. "Hello Kaylee! I don't think Jayne likes surprises much," she said. There was a knowing in her gaze as she noted the tell-tale signs of a vigorous and more than satisfactory bout of lovemaking. But also something wistful. It was a real shame she was too damaged, too different, to capture anyone's interest.