Meg knows that feeling, so she's the last person to call him out, per se... but it's a clear breach of conduct to actually bring this kind of thing up, so as far as she's concerned, all bets are off. If he's going to poke at her carefully hidden soft underbelly, she'll poke right back.

Besties, really.

She rolls her eyes and sighs, but there's a smile playing at the corners of her lips. "So if you were hypothetically checking up on me, what would you hypothetically be inquiring in regard to?"