For some reason, she doesn't believe him. Maybe it has something to do with that fiendish look on his face. However, the response it pulls from her is a likewise mischievous grin.

"Right. Let's at least try t'git a ways from fence and pole, 'fore your tame manner threatens t'dock my pay for repairs."

She sidles up to him, once more stepping him through what he should be doing to get a simple walk out of Duncan, and then clicks her tongue three times. Both Beaut and Duncan start to move forward.