"Oh!" She blushed lightly. "Oh, that. Well. I'm not sure I should comment on that. Get me drunk sometime, and then ask me." She laughed, takinghis hand as she stood as well, not feeling particularly comfortable discussing prophesies ofhis own death - she didn't know him nearly well enough to know what was acceptable and what wasn't yet.
"Now is fine, I imagine. It's not like I've anywhere else pressing to be. Or I don't think I do."