[Not............. going to comment, she's just going to sip her own tea.

You do you, Leon. She'll pretend she doesn't notice. Except-]

Order your own milk if you want it.

[Moving on.]

Then I don't want it to be necessary for you to raise your sword against something that looks like Stahn. [Plainly, because she thinks that's pretty obvious.] Don't turn this into a game of semantics.