She looked once again at his feet where they rested comfortably and unscathed in the flames of the fire pit, and recalled his singed clothing the first time they had encountered one another outside of the caves. She let her hand fall out to the side, a silent request for him to pass the bottle when he was done with it. "Well she and Nik definitely have that in common." She sounded amused by that.
She was trying to piece together who was who of the names he was dropping, but the alcohol was making things a bit fuzzy and she squinted at him as she took the moon shine from it, hesitating before tilting it back to her lips with a wince.
"Owns him? It Talbot a... who is Talbot?" She was still learning the rules for how to be a monster, and so she assumed a sheepish expression as she added, "Or what, I guess is the better question?"