[Halfway through her explanation, a sparkle comes to his eye, and he lets out a chuckle a moment after she's done. If his hands weren't full, he'd give her a pat on the shoulder, but alas.]

I'm only kidding. Breaking a window is hardly worth worrying over.

[He steps past her to set down his bucket, surveying the area for a second for himself. His expression becomes a little more serious as he asks:]

Did you manage to avoid getting hurt during all of that?