"Got it." Abby doesn't have to hear that twice, the conversation may proceed.

Ish.

She's not contributing to it, too busy making a wide-eyed, about-to-laugh face at Hardie in response to his mistress' language, and gently cupping her hands over his soft ears. Please, he's only a baby, "Yeah, you know, I think that's exactly what Corypheus is really after. D'you think he wants to watch?"