[She could pick a worse time to laugh, but she's not much for holding back on anything, really, so she chuckles and gives him a hard, dude-bro-ish nudge to the shoulder. Who cares about personal space, anyway?]

Crime. Yeah. They'll be beating the door down to get to you any second now.

Didn't mean to ruffle your feathers, mate. If there's something I'm curious about, I ask, simple as that. You can't blame me for being skeptical, can you?