Well, that was a very curious reaction. Laughing, and then nearly choking on his drink. He was very, very vexing and she didn't know why she cared and that only added to it. Why should she care? Was it simply a matter of principle now, or was there more to it.
Her brows elevated as he stuttered, and she regarded him curiously. She nearly asked what she'd done or said now, but she didn't think anything she'd said (or done) had merited that. Her eyes narrowed briefly as she attempted to work it out before deciding it didn't matter. Not today, at any rate.
Still ... "Is something wrong?" She inquired, shifting to face him fully, crossing her arms loosely under her breasts as she watched him and tried to read his expression. She didn't comment on what she assumed were meant to be his parting words, though she reasoned the conversation was certainly winding down.