"Uh-"

Cayde tried to patiently bat away at her hands. "I'm fine, I'm fine," he assured. "Husband? Oh, well if you're expecting him we really shouldn't stick around then. Don't want him getting jealous."

He made to slip past her towards Tony. "-oh, this boat's automated? Huh. Well, not that it changes the fact it still looks like it could do for more than a new coat of paint here and there but thank you ma'am, you've been super helpful."