Porthos snorts, because she would have allowed it, but tormented him for the inattention. He shakes his head. "No. This was before, when the three of us were getting deep into our cups. At one point, I think I started to ramble a touch too much about you and about Athos, and in the course of the night, I imagine she heard a lot about you that I didn't intend to say. Namely, your arse and lips."