"Literally what do you think I'm going to do if I'm not supervised."
"You'd have to be careful, because thyroids actually... Do things." (Sorry Mr Xiao.)
"I think your heart beats too fast and you lose weight and are nervous and angry all the time?"
... This is so not how she is used to social interactions working. "Okay. You're pretty cool, too!"
"Is it terribly rude if I demand that you tell me more facts while we're working?"
She knows facts! Mostly about ways to die or what happens after you die, with a smattering of non-fatal medical and forensic things.
"I should come eat at Chang'an's table sometime and you can tell me more gross facts."
"I'm not sure other people would appreciate that while they're eating." Especially as she is not in all of Chang'an's good books. On the other hand: he totally should.
"Aw, Shanghai would object to it too. Maybe we should get our own table?"
...she should actually try and get further on Chang'an's good books, and not hare off to their own table. "We could try."
"Or we could hang out and talk about non-gross things! Magic theory!"
"I'd be interested in magic theory." A chance to have half an idea of what's going on!