[A small noise resembling a "hmph" escapes her, which might be construed as consideration.]

Then I'm glad to have even a small part of your trust. But what I said earlier still stands, remember? I don't want to catch you gallivanting around the rooftops at night again. I can't condone anything that looks like you're up to no good.

[A noticeable pause.]

At least, not... officially.