Practically nothing, and Dick is instantly distracted by the question anyway, though the matter lurks in the back of his mind — simply because there's not much to do in Taxon, when there aren't bombs going off.

He grins at her and shrugs with casualness that is a little bit exaggerated. "Maybe a little. Do you have any suggestions?"

Yes, Dick, engage in playful conversation instead of providing useful information. Then again, she seems confident enough, and he assumes she'll ask anything she wants to know.