Lie to Me 11

"How the hell does this lie-detector-shitting-thing work, anyway?"

"Rhetorical question?" An eyebrow goes up, a friendly kind of a smirk appears, but she doesn't see it.

"Yes…" She looks up, semi-distracted and annoyed with herself, annoyed with him. "Hell yes, rhetorical. You didn't actually expect me to expect you to tell me how to get the machine to work that would help me find out what the hell's really going on with you, right? I mean, come on, give me some credit, Sparky."

He smil