It's sort of unbelievable, but Miko is pretty sure that she could do subtlety better than this guy. Okay, not necessarily, but he is at least as bad as her, and that's saying something.

"Already said I wasn't gonna expose you, man. Unless you count one person recognizing you as 'exposed'." She shrugs. "Besides, it's not my fault you're so obvious."

She switches topics immediately, because that is what you do after making a rude comment about someone's competence at maintaining a secret identity.

"So... how're you doing? Kinda looked like it hurt when... uh..." She sets down her armful of clothing on a shelf for the express purpose of pointedly smacking her hands together with a "psssh-WHAM" noise.