Santana smirked, amused that he was taking her insults in such stride. With the amount of people that managed to get butthurt at the littlest poke from her, finding someone who shrugged it off like nothing was sort of refreshing. This guy wasn't that bad. "For you, maybe. I come up with the best stuff when I'm bored." She shrugged, not at all repentant. For all that she had some serious issues with what people thought of her, she had no intention of ever changing her naturally abrasive personality. Screw those bitches; she was awesome.
"This is a meeting, now?" Santana took a sip of her own coffee, raising one eyebrow at him. "Good god, that hell dimension you grew up in really sucked the teenager out of you, huh? Sometimes coffee is just coffee, Little Debbie."