"I happen to be a member of anyone else in the world," Kaisa points out, helpfully, in case there was some kind of confusion on that part. She wiggles her eyebrows at Norrington, then shoots a smirk at Anders, rubbing her chin. "I don't know, I can't help but wonder. Maybe it is envy. There's something to be said about a nice, solid stave, thick enough to hold in one hand, but sturdy enough to have some real thrust behind it."

At this, she (gently) elbows at Anders, clearly struggling to hold back her own set of giggles, because she's hilarious, damn it.