“Easy with her, Jayne. Serenity just needs an easy touch.” Kaylee chided him. She grinned in amusement an’ patted the cowling affectionately, then wiped her own splattered face with a grubby hand. Looking down at the big mercenary flat on his back half under Serenity’s engine, his bearded face smeared an’ his beloved t-shirt splattered with black gunk, she suddenly got the giggles. Mad as he was, he looked just like a pig in mud.
-- Waited Long Enough Part Five: Breaking Point by hisgoodgirl