He relaxes as Angela does, relief flowing through him at the return of her smile. Tadhg wonders, as he takes a playful nip in the direction of her nose-poking finger, if she has any idea how rare she is, and how glad he is that she's the one who let him out of the arrival room. He's right in the middle of hoping he doesn't ever present her with a situation that her open-mindedness can't handle when she comes out with her question, prompting an even longer laugh from him.

"Well... since I am going for honesty here, I have to say no." His sigh of mock-regret gives way to a smile of sunny confidence. "However, I can say with confidence that I've never given any lady cause for complaint in that department."