...I probably should have told you it was a sipping drink, huh? My bad.

[She does at least seem genuinely sorry, if only because she wasn't expecting him to take a swig of it instead of a more cautious sip.

She takes a smaller sip of her own and smiles. Apparently it's to her satisfaction.]

So, we're not talking about me yet. Did you have any traumatic memory-related falling-star incidents you want to get off your chest?