"I think so, actually," Nina said. "Under the bar didn't seem touched, probably because of the fire, but if you don't mind brushing soot off of bottles, go for it," she said. She had what she wanted, she'd probably grab a couple more, but she wasn't opposed to sharing something that had limited use.
"I didn't see mandarins, but I didn't hit the back yet. It's mostly collapsed. So, there could be some buried. Never know." Her eyes tracked his movements, even if she appeared relaxed. She was on guard, just subtly.