Lalo, delighted by her ire, dissolves into further laughter. Any notion of fighting her physically is completely forgotten.

"Yes, you did!" She didn't, but accuracy is less important than annoying her. "You were begging," he says. "'Please, please, help me! Save meeeee, Lalo! I'll do aaaanything!'" He mimes batting his eyelashes before dissolving into a second round of chuckles, folding an arm lightly around his waist when he finally stops before looking at her, eyes shining with amusement.