Oof. [ That nearly gets a smile out of her. Excellent job, Rex. ] Seriously, just put the age you look down for everything. It's going to make things easier. And cause way less legal problems whenever you have to sign on as Martin's guardian for shit.

[ She says that as she actually does pour some of the liquor into her glass. She's somewhat reluctant to drink too much. She's still bristling with paranoia, really, expecting to hear something else has gone terribly wrong any minute. She really can't be seen drunk, if that happens. Especially her.

But there's something else on her mind, too. She asked before, but she knows that even if she's been through a lot of shit this past few weeks, so has Rex- and just after a bizarre month for him, too. She's never been one to catch onto emotional cues, but if Rex ever had a reason to stress... ]

Did you...seriously come here just for me? Be honest.