Betsy heard the squeak of the desk chair, giving her a direction to turn in as she faced him. She still felt a bit awkward from the earlier comment, and tried to keep from mentioning Remy while staying on topic as best as she could. "Well, you could ask for something awful, like a drawing of some sort. Not that I could promise quality on that one. Or something power related I suppose if there was something you were dying to find out from someone, considering I can read minds and the like. Within reason, of course." Betsy knew Jono would never- probably- ask for either of those favors, and her tone reflected that fact. She leaned back slightly, using her arms to keep her upright. "Really though, I think I owe you more for putting up with the whole ordeal. Brian can be over dramatic when it comes to me, especially since I went blind."