[ Pudding. Falters. Glances up at the other. And then stifles a laugh behind both hands. ]

Oh you.

[ Soldat's teasing would get her a lot more worked up if it wasn't so obvious and over the top for everything else about him. ]

Okay. Okay, I get it. I'll let you go. I'll send you the link to the digital logbook later and let you know if I find a month in that or the paper one. I didn't see anything more specific in there, but I'll look again.