Oh, so you're gonna talk to me now, huh?

[If she knew that he didn't know what she was talking about, would she still be so petty? Yes, of course.]

Who managed to paint your face, Four-eyes? I woulda thought you'd just rub it right off if someone pinned you down and put it on you.

[She'll just slip around his questions for now, dropping her gaze to his arm. He should still be wearing his sling. What happened? Did he get some kind of regenerative abilities with his spooky eyes?]