[ The way in which Ken takes her question so seriously isn't surprisng, but it caught her off guard anyway. As if he's spent a lot of time thinking about it down to a percentage. She can't help but blink once, then twice, and give a soft laugh into her hand — not demeaning, but amused: ]

You've given it a lot of thought, huh? I feel like you're reciting a textbook right now! [ Her laughter fades as she drops her hand: ] But I'm glad you enjoy company so much now... A long time ago, I would have thought that was way lower.

[ Her pride in him is probablu showing in the way she smiles. Hums and turns away to glance down at her own partner — who'd reclaimed their sack of goodies before she noticed: ]

All right! Since it's only fair — I'm a solid 80 / 20!