His expression read "Bzuh?" at the remark, slow on the uptake. Jaime made to vocalize bzuh just as his brain caught on and it clicked. "Oh--Oh, pff--" He cracked a smile, bringing a hand to his forehead, a facepalm for his own facepalm-worthy notions coming back to haunt him. He gave a laugh--Doesn't Brenda have a rule against making these kinds of things into verbs?

"Ah, well...Maybe a little," he admitted. "But now that you mention it, I better hurry up and get over it, because..." A shake of the head. "It'd be pretty sucky to be defined by that."