Edgar's decision was probably a good one, Quistis reasoned. She'd perhaps dealt with enough people for one day. Her mental fatigue aside, Quistis was better now, but she still hated that Selphie had seen her at her worst - and that apparently enough people knew about part of her outburst to warrant a check-in from Edgar.
"This is great, Edgar," she confirmed. "Thank you very much." Embarrassed though she still was, she was grateful. It was still so nice to know she didn't have to go through her bad days alone. She took the bottle from Edgar and raised it briefly. "Cheers," she said, before sipping from it. "Nah," she answered. "I'm not above swimming in this if the urge really hit that hard. Why did you tell me to dress for 'extreme movement' anyway?"