"Probably not." A simple, but true answer as she sipped her cocktail with that mischevious grin. The barkeep looked at her like she was crazy then moved away. Huh. He didn't ask for payment. Carol took note but said nothing since finding credits might be a bit hard around here.
Though she hated to admit she wanted the popular one, Carol was seriously attracted to the idea of something that could help them at the bar and survive Goose. Maybe. He didn't seem to like to get zapped (not that she ever did it on purpose!).
Finishing her drink and standing up suddenly, she nodded to him. "You coming?" Or she could come back for him when she was done. Not that she knew what she was doing.