Ah, she can be taught. [winks and pecks her cheek] So we going out or what?! Let’s go, woman, I ain’t got all night!
[A quick eye roll follows the gesture, but its hardly malicious.] Cool your engines before they implode, Speed Racer. I’ll need five minutes, give or take thirty. Wait right here.
[She points at the ground, directly where he stands, raises her eyebrows for emphasis, then spins around to run to and up the staircase.]
No—nooooooo! [flails a little before pointing at her, clamping a hand over her mouth] You are hereby forbidden from using the word orgy and suggesting you’d be in one, in my presence. That’s just— yeah, no. Don’t do that. Bad Dani.
[With a roll of her eyes, she huffs and crosses her arms, but makes no move to slap his hand away. Yet. Instead, she continues to level her hardest stare at him. A warning—‘don’t test me.’]