"I was under the impression that was an accident." It isn't her fault he'd mistyped. As it was, it was funny-- it would have been less amusing if the email hadn't ended up going public. Not that she would have held it against him; but it wouldn't have been as easy to laugh off.

"I don't actually have a magic 8-ball."

She takes a sip of her wine and softens a little.

"Maybe on a normal day. If one ever crops up." She gives him a sly little smirk.