Well how was she to know! It was the only kind of yolk she knew!

Not that she was thinking about weird words and etymology. Her eyes widened slightly as she really took in Stewart's physique and she couldn't help but flush. And glance away when she noticed she was, ah, appreciating his arms more than might be polite. "Ah. Well, okay then. Clearly yes. Good to know."

Was it, Finch? Was it?