[ Sorry Gray. It's not even like he's adverse to explaining their potential job to her, but in the moment he's more distracted by -- ]

... a secret mission.

[ He can't help sounding a little dry as he parrots those words, very obviously making an unspoken statement about how chuuni that sounds. But he can prod her about that embarrassing wording later; for now, he'll prioritize more useful information, giving a small huff before continuing. ]

You can tell me if you want, but don't bother if it'd get you in trouble. [ He understands the importance of secrecy, after all. ] Well ... not that I have anyone I'd go squealing to, though.