She does stop as he slaps at her, though she can't be bothered to slide back onto the chair. Bed is nice. She hasn't slept in one for a while now, after all. Leaving it seems like just too much effort.

"How about you and Secretive Plotter both being the new unique elements in the turn, huh? Nothing suspicious about that?"

Laughing, she drops her head down, half onto her arm and half leaning against his side.

"Did you see any of it? The 1865th?"