"That's really the only way you can deal with things like this, isn't it?" She gives him a crooked smile.

What he says doesn't seem to really fit with the expression, but she doesn't know him well enough to guess what the problem could be. "So's anger," she observes. "Sometimes it's all you've got, right?"

She considers. Well, why not. He's cute. And what has she got to lose? At this point, not much. "Do you like art?"