No he didn't, not of her relationship or of them in general. No more talk of that indeed.
Cathair would protest he'd not realized he was fighting a woman under after he'd hit her in the chest. Which was a half a heartbeat before she put her knee in his groin. And she'd started it in the first place.
"I'm an Irishman, colleen," he reminded her in an equally dry tone. "Keeping me from my alcohol is never a good idea."