Athessa makes a face — which Bene will recognize as a general purpose yucky face with regards to the magebane — then shrugs.

"Okay, well. Get some and meet me at the ferry, so long as Byerly doesn't have you ironing his socks or whatever."

And just to be a pill, she thumps his shoulder with her fist. Not hard, nowhere near enough to even hurt, much less move him. A friendly little nudge before she heads off on her way.