If this was amusing in some way, Archer didn't notice. He simply lounged in his chair, looking up at the summation of the situation. "Yes, we did," he said simply, sighing. The very male part of him almost wished he had just told her all was forgiven so that they could get back to that. Sometimes he hated biology.
At the question, he paused. "She isn't educated," he started. "But she has an unrefined intelligence. Clearly not concerning academic matters, but personal ones. She has a distinct way of viewing the world, no-nonsense." He nodded. "Despite...this, I feel that she's honest, and acts without malice. There are times when she seems to be lost or without direction, but...I find it difficult to believe that she doesn't know what she wants every step of the way." His fingers curled against his cheek, resting there for a moment. "And her company is comforting. Refreshing, even. Sometimes she says one thing that can mean two different things, and she means for it to be that way." He let out a slight half-laugh, shifting in his chair. "It's...enjoyable."