[ She raises an eyebrow, but it's a cover-up over a suppressed mirth that she isn't entirely able to hide. ]

Aren't you the brave one?

[ She reaches forward and puts a finger on his chest. ]

We have to get some things clear before it's okay for you to talk like that, okay?

[ She removes her finger, raising her hand enough to flick him on the chin, before setting her hand back on the table. ]

First of all, no matter what you're thinking about how well you know me, we've barely spent any time together.