I should be flattered you think of me that way, even if I'm only causing you trouble. I've never had many friends, so perhaps this is what it feels like.

[She leans a little closer when Psyche smiles, so they are shoulder to shoulder.]

If you really have to consider it, I think you already know if I was serious or not, too.

[She isn't picking a fight, either; it's very matter-of-fact - though she's very curious to see how the other woman reacts if pushed to acknowledge that being reminded of her friend might come with other consequences.]