[It doesn't qualify as a joke per se, but it does get a wry half-smirk out of Darlene. The lower part of her face has been re-obscured by the scarves she's tugged back into place, now that they're out and about once more, but the gleam of her appreciation shows through that mental connection linking them together.]

Yeah, and I guess I'm going to learn to use it, 'cause if this thing is supposed to be an upgrade, I might as well. Wish my broodmates weren't such dicks, but what're you gonna do.