Hawk laughs, clearly not insulted by the light jab.

"Of course dearie, now make sure you take your cod liver oil after dinner and wash behind your ears," he coaxes in a voice an octave higher than his usual one.

"And if you need a maiden to rescue to keep yourself sharp, I have it on good authority I look good in a dress," hopefully he'll pick up on this flirt even if he didn't seem to pick up on the last one.