"Not even a little punching?" It's hard for him to keep a straight face when he asks such stupid questions, but he still tries... Sort of.

"M'sorry," he says with a tilt of his head- which allows him to spot a mysterious piece of something stuck in her hair. He's mostly coordinated when he reaches forward and carefully digs it out. Turns out it's nothing gross, just a shredded bit of flyer someone decided to use as confetti. "Could be a lotta reasons for that. Doesn't mean there's anything wrong with you, though."