[ She's got her back turned to him, because she doesn't want Asch to be able to read her face as easily as he's read everything else. She's deeply unsettled and she doesn't want him to see it. So, making a point of picking through her firewood as they talk it is. ]

...if Junpei was here, you two would be such a dangerous combination...

[ That's more to herself than anything for Asch's benefit. She can't help but wonder what it would've been like to have someone this observant and frighteningly analytical on the Fantasy Sweet with them. ]

Whatever you're thinking... it definitely isn't as simple as you're making it out to be. But either way, what does it matter to you?