That earns another little laugh, although she manages to maintain that air of outrage. This conversation is easily the most fun she's had with another human being in a while, even if it is in public, and so she does nothing to discourage him. She is entertained.

"And where would I keep it? My pockets, really?" Scoffing, Sonia turns out her pockets, empty save for a small wad of maple sugar wrapped in paper. She smirks at Byerly. "Well, don't you feel foolish now?"