[A glance. No, there was no way she was twenty-one. So, not American. God help her, she had no clue why the Americans were so hung up on how old you had to be to drink. Actually, come to think of it, she didn't understand a lot of the hangups involved in blue laws. She chuckled though, shaking her head.]

We're a long way away from home. Those laws aren't around here, but we'll hit the Highwind if you'd rather. They've got good hot chocolate and the like.