"That's definitely fine with me, I wouldn't have offered it if it wasn't." She lowered it down to the holster again and it began to fold itself away to fit. "I might have to dig out one that isn't calibrated to my fingerprint, but I don't think that would be too hard. Unless you'd like something bigger. Because I've got bigger." A little grin tugged at her lips. "And you could use bigger even with your hand." So he wouldn't have to wait until he was healed up if he did't want to.
"Let's put it this way, the reason I wasn't here last week was because my head was in the bottle. Because I'm a drunk that needed to be drunk." Shepard wasn't going to apologize for it either. But that was why she was here wasn't it? The highs and the lows, and the lack of control over either. But having help to get over that.