She rolls her eyes and shoves his shoulder, harder than she meant to. His poor attempt at a joke would have seen fine if it wasn't accompanied by a laugh. His memories might be screwed up, but she didn't think they were that screwed up. Least he could do was reciprocate when she got mushy as shit at him.

"Yeah, ha ha. Real funny. Good to know where you stand on that. If you're going to be an ass about it, then you can sleep downstairs from now on."