"Good grief, what sort of alien old timeline do you come from where darling is still considered something only for lovers?" The disgust in her voice is absolutely clear as she's pursing her lips, not seeming particularly keen on being accused of something she didn't do or mean.

"It's meant to be condescending but I suppose that won't work on someone who is clearly from somewhere too old and ignorant to understand that fact. How boring and droll your life must have been. What did you do for fun before ending up here?" She's almost being serious in that question, because it's little things she can easily starting digging into if given half an opportunity to do so.