[ Oriphi would argue that between herself and her sister, she is rather the more mundane one— but the train of thought (not that she knows what a train is) is derailed entirely by what he says next as confusion washes across her face.

This time, at least, she picks up on the teasing edge of the look he gives her. But still... ]

... No, that's not...

[ She sighs. ]

That's not it at all. But this time I can tell that you're teasing me, aren't you, Mister Sholmes? What would you have done if I said that I do that, I wonder?