"Not this week.  But if I get you that nice gold plated rapid fire rocket launcher I bet you'll be all lovey dovey."  Deacon would retort with a chuckle.  "Hope you won't take it personally if I'm working on my projects this whole flight."  he'd say as they made the turn towards the space dock, he hoped to get the majority fo his work done this trip, so he could gear up for everything to come.