*responds with a half-smile that in no way indicates how much trouble he's in now, because yes, it does have a ring to it and he's going to be thinking of her as Maybe Mabel from now on thankyouverymuch*
*noncommittally oh, who is he kidding?* It's not bad. *claps his hands together* Anyway! Enough about me and my animal issues, we've got sights to see and bad beer to drink. *ushers you toward the door, snagging his coat on the way* Shall we?