[nonchalant; bit sarcastic] While I couldn’t get the exact number from the dweeb you’re engaged to, ‘cause apparently that’s ‘private company information’, I managed to get a rough estimate from one of my friends when he stopped by the office.

[jovial, ignoring the tension] Straight to the point, aren’t we? What makes you think that I don’t want to catch up with my favorite pain in the ass?

[Flirty] Well, well, what do we have here? Come on Kitten, you know you're not that low on the totem pole.