"You haven't started singing." If she narrowed her eyes, glaring at him pre-emptively. "That's not an invitation to start."

Addressing his last statement first. She figured they both knew the implications behind the GIA, much like the creators of their ship. Hell, they'd already mentioned it, and she really didn't feel like feeding into his paranoia -- rightful, shared, or otherwise.

"Unless you want to get thrown out the window."

Sakura speculatively eyed him and the open window.