She shrugs, "Don't good parties make messes?" Whirl's do. Or so she's heard anyway. Given Deadlock's artful little arrangement it sounds like a party Whirl would go to.

And one she'd go to too. ...maybe.

The smirking and snickering though, it doesn't quite let up, not when he just keeps saying funny things.

"O-oh. Checked that first did you?" She definitely can't deliver that one straight-faced. But WOW HEY she needs to maybe not being thinking about him testing out his own equipment? B-because frag that's hot and she kind of wonders if there's security cameras in here with a feed she could tap.