Haa...[His grind gets, naturally, a reflexive grind back down against him in the best possible chain reaction, and given how pale she is, it's easy to tell he's getting to her, given that flush.]

T-that was...I don't even remember the client, but they wanted us to boost a bunch of paintings from some Tir count, remember? The adept they sent with us tried to take some weird statue as a bonus and triggered every alarm in the building, I had to fry the whole system to get us back out the doors...

[Why she punctuated that with pinching his nipple is a mystery only understood to Myohs.]