That's just a load o' cobblers an' we all know it.

[She grumbles, but at the same time she realizes she isn't going to get him to change his tune. And she's not one to try doing so through force, let alone being limited by her size right now. So she gives an irritated sigh.]

I don't need the entire lot of it anyway? Wot would you want for just a bit of it?