[ See, they're friends now and he likes her so she has won. ]

I am. [ Though, there's still a little bit of a furrow between her brows. ] I mean I wish he'd do the Pikachu noise instead of talk like a robot, but we're getting there. He's cute, right? [ Cute and yellow and fat and Whiskers hates him.

Glancing over at him, as if to ascertain whether or not his own projection was as equally traumatising. ] On a scale of one to ten, how bad was it? Did anyone see? Do you need me to punch Jace for you? Because he can't keep his mouth shut, ever. [ And if he's seen, he'll tease. ]

Does he know about the whole married thing yet?

[ Don't worry, it'll come back later and she'll know all about it. ]