Vanya's gaze flickered to the bartender, then back to Leon as she smiled a little before taking another sip from her own glass, then lowered it as she studied him when he went on. She took a moment to think over his offer, then finally gave a nod - more relieved than she was willing to admit.
"Deal," she replied, tapping her glass carefully against his before cupping both of her hands around it and relaxing a little against the bar. Now that she knew he wasn't going to grill her about where she'd come from, Vanya figured she could start on that whole 'starting over' part of why she'd come here to begin with.