He snorted and waved his hand dismissively. "Of course not. But you would have to be blind drunk to not figure out what season she is fondest of."
His amused smile was more from her than the atmosphere and he chuckled lowly. "After this long, I would be either used to it or mad as a hatter." After smug look at a passerby, he added, "Besides, they let us in, so I cannot be that bad. Or you somehow made me reputable in their eyes."
"How are things Aboveground with you, Lirael?" He cocked his head and watched her with a mild expression.