That actually did surprise her. Such a strange jarring put together of the entirely futuristic and, well, she wasn't even sure. Even in her now fairly extensive travels there had always been something resembling a pint. "No beer at all?" Curiouser and Curiouser. "Is it from lack of materials or lack of fermentable plantlife?"

They both knew that they each had unique ways of getting people to talk. Though, luckily at least a bit of her curiosity was sated, with a tighter grip on her brother's arm. Heartbreak was something that was common, she had been lucky with Henry. Oh, Henry. "Are you certain you don't want me to stab them?" she asked with a half hearted joke of a smile. "I'm very good at it."