Crabb shakes her head, no, she certainly doesn't mind him saying so.

"You got me pegged right, I'm not the pleasant lie type." Or, she isn't these days, anyway. The Crabb of a couple of years ago would be a different story, but things have changed. "Lies are no good in a bad situation. Can't get anything done working from 'em. Not that I'm exactly sure how you get anything done stuck someplace everyone's as clueless as the next person, but..."

The point stands.