"You allowed yourself, don't make me gag. There better be something alcoholic and therefore sterile in here." She stalked to the kitchen without much hope of finding what she wanted. She shot her brother a dark look at his implication, looking for something to throw at his head. "Why do you think I came over here? To swap interior design ideas with you?!"
Looking down at the merc, she sniffed. "And you are important enough for her attention how? Who've you killed worth mentioning?"