A decent reason, she supposed. He looked kind of awkward while saying it, which almost made Mendacious smirk. If he was awkward and she wasn't, then in her mind, she won. That might have just made her day; she loved winning. But then she had to raise a pink eyebrow at him.
"How about what?" she asked lightly, noticing with pleasure that Sam was already fading.
Sheesh. The least he could do was specify just what he wanted her to do.
