Yet another round of bizarre things that he was going to have to jot mental notes down of. She sure was a lot to take in, but at least she seemed happy enough to be pleasant about it?

"I was going to say that I doubt I'll need incomprehensible violence, but with the way things have been going lately, I'm not all too sure. But right this moment, I think that's quite alright. Don't want to go causing a ruckus and ruin the potluck."

Half-joke, half vague advice: please, please don't go committing incomprehensible violence on the potluck.