She knew she walked right into that one before he said anything at all and it wasn’t even intentional this time, swear. In any event, that grin was trouble, though not so much when compared to the words behind it. She hid her smile against her knuckles, looking away when it reached her eyes. “I’m sure we could manage,” she murmured, stopping herself before she could go on to ask him about blindfolds or...other things. Careful not to shake her head too much, she glanced back up, nibbling on her nail before pointing at him in as stern a manner as her lack of energy would allow her. “You can’t say things like that.” Speaking in a matter-of-fact tone, she explained, “It’s early and I’m in a very...” Palm up, she waved her hand around, eyes wandering up to the ceiling while she searched for the most appropriate word, “...delicate state of mind and I just know that you would not want me to respond in a way that would keep such a dangerous topic going.”