[... And now he's blushing bright enough, she could probably count all of his microscopic freckles at this point.
It's paired up with more angry little huffs, too, shutting his eyes as he looks away. As if he's a pissed off little rabbit or something.]

M-mais, of course! My memère ain't raise anything less than a gentleman - ain't no way you'd see anything else from me!

[...

Looking back up at Evangeline, now, cracking an eye open -]

... What kinda reward?