Well if you say so Lupin, it must be true. [Even though it was very obviously telegraphed, even though she knew he wouldn't hit her out of turn, even though she knew damn well he was kidding, she still flinched a bit. Not much, but for him? it wouldn't have to be. She clears her throat to say something about the mission and locks up, turning to look at him slowly.]

...When did he mention this to you? Exactly how much have you been getting around with your ribs Lupin?