Okay, she hadn't been expecting a laugh. In fact, it caught her a bit off guard, although she did a good job of hiding it. Which basically meant her jaw didn't fall to the floor. Her eyes, however, did widen ever so slightly and she shifted a bit in her seat. Not uncomfortably. More to make certain she was actually sitting there and not imagining this while bleeding to death in the alley where she'd just been. It certainly seemed like a hallucination. Especially since Jacen would never have laughed at her comment.
And there was a sobering thought if ever there was one. Jacen, the man who was still "good", would have likely frowned at her statement. Possibly even tried to scold her. Caedus, meanwhile, who was "evil", was laughing. Not so much as a frown in sight.
Deciding she would have to analyze that more when she wasn't sitting across the table from a Dark Lord of the Sith, Amelia offered a hint of a smile and arched an eyebrow. "So, what's this all about then?" she asked, pointedly. It was best to just get to the heart of the matter, she thought, rather than try to lose sight of who it was she was meeting with, and just how dangerous he could be when he put his mind to it.