It was really her bratty disposition that led Sam to believe that Josie the Green was an only child, but he didn't say anything. He just smiled. "Is that what most conversations are?" he asked, catching the beer when it was slid to him. "Good to know. So is that why you don't have them very often? And thanks." He toasted her with the full beer. "You can ask me anything you want, since you already know where I grew up and that I breathe oxygen. I'm making you use your brain, because not being able to engage in conversation signals some sort of deficiency."