She lifts her gaze partway through her gathering to give him a brief smirk before she finishing collecting her share and moves to stand. Now why wouldn't they count? She thinks she would be insulted to find out that a previous lover was telling others she didn't count.

"Perhaps because I did not yet throw it for you to catch," she says in the same teasing tone. But she sees no reason to withhold it from him. "I am Christine."