She frowns at that, a small shrug of both shoulders preceding her next words as she attempts to find a way to phrase it as non-offensively as possible. Something tells her he won't react negatively, but she's been surprised at least once so far today. (Twice, actually, if she counts that thing he'd done in bed earlier - and she's distracting herself.)

"I hate to be one of those 'I'll believe it when I see it' types, but - " She trails off, her frown becoming more apologetic than thoughtful.

"I know you can't really offer me much in the way of proof here."