Ros loved her work and prided in being focused and unmatched in knowledge or ability but having Adrian there, it felt good, and she was certainly very happy too. And without his friends or her friends or family around to grill them, she felt that laughing was was natural and welcomed it. She could sense him behind her without even looking back at him. This was her site but the worked were native and she had to have tact to deal with them.
That didn't take long and she could turn her attention back to Adrian. Back to smiling and relaxing. "Well you and my brother have that in common then," she laughed as they walked side by side. "And that's good, I'd hate to get tough with you to get them back, and then she realised what he was saying and it just made her smile a bit more.
"Come on."
Ros had a tent of her own set up away from things but secure and decidedly more comfortable. She pushed it open and stepped inside with him. "Local stuff is good but," she said and went to a small chest and opened it up, "I think perhaps something from the Irish is a little better," she added as she held up a bottle of whiskey. "Course if you still want to decline...." Ros grinned at him.