"Jack," she said, with a wheeze. "I'm okay, I guess. If you could find that sniper for me, I'd kiss you senseless." ... "And you've got super senses, Jack," she wheezed as she moved, "so kissing you senseless would be some serious kissing." .... "I killed that sniper." "I noticed." "Senseless. That was the word." " senseless. Agreed."