Unless we're both unlucky.

[ It's fine, he'll voice it. Even if he does so in a cheerful manner, as if not bothered by that possibility at all.

He does blink at the flame she suddenly summons into being, however, eyeing it curiously. ]

Huh. That's useful. You're not going to, uh. Set yourself on fire or anything though, are you? [ That would probably bad for your health.

Also that question... How is he supposed to answer that with a straight face?

He doesn't even try, instead drawling in a dry tone. ] I'm pretty flexible. I suppose it depends on the situation at hand.