There's a long moment of surprise when Firo comes back around with her own words. She seems to veer on offended and amused before a laugh escapes her lips and she goes entirely in that direction. Offended she is not, just further endeared to Firo and his weird humor.

"Have I?" She asks, uncertain and suspicious. She reflects, then there's a visible second of realistion that she inelegantly tries to hard. "Oh, shut up. I did not." She waves him off, sticking her nose in the air until he starts to talk again.

Surprise lights her features once again and she takes a long moment to stare at him, as if waiting for him to be an ass about it. "That's the kind of thing that happens when you get sponsors." She points out, flicking at her wig primly while she soaks up the smug moment. "But you're welcome, doll. It's the least I could do."