[Nisha cracks a smile, almost laughs though it doesn't really live past the initial scoff of genuine, innocuous amusement. Thinks he's joking for all a half-second before it sinks in again like some glaring cultural distance between them. It's so strange. Weird and bizarre and so entirely foreign that she watches him before bothering to respond, fingers still curled in midair.] If you've got a hypo on you I won't say no.
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