[They're really toxically infecting each other with this human disease called sarcasm. They should get checked some time. But for now she's simply going to sweep away all these details (why is she spending so much time with him, again, it really is probably a worse influence than Gamzee) and focus on the important aspects of what he said.]

A tag-team attempt at pacification. Did you seriously just propose that to your auspistice. I-- [And the sound of a sharp smack to a screen makes its staticky way through the communicator.] I hope you heard that.

Besides, even if I were to consent to such a proposition, I have no idea who you'd enlist for the task anyway... [She begins running through the inmates in her mind (a sadly short list), and then suddenly it strikes her.] Is. Is Andrea alright. [Melancholy is beginning to slowly eat her again. Oh, god, she did all this to make her feel better and she just saw her "little sister" friend get killed instead, she must feel so much worse... but, oh, well, at least nothing else bad could have possibly happened to her! Right? Right?]