Without a change in expression her hand flew, slapping him hard across the face.
"That's for calling me smug. Now then. Normally? I'd decide if you were intriguing enough to be worth any effort on my part. Give you the choice, and wait until you chose correctly."
She smiled, coldly. "But not today. I'm in no mood for games. You can refuse to put it on if you like. But I can promise you it will hurt more if I have to do it myself."