"If it's here, they want us to have it, so."

Though apparently some things need to be worked a little harder for. Like booze. Pity. One seems as important to the other, as far as she's concerned.

"Well. Think I'll pop in and see who feels like testing those mats for comfort," she murmurs, rolling her head and popping something in her neck, with a satisfied little hum to follow. "You wanna come?"