"Oh, you don't think so now. For all you know, I'm crazy stalkerlike, and now that you've befriended me, I may just follow you from nightclub to nightclub, taking up your table space. Or I could be some crazy killer sort... I do carry a dagger." She nodded solemnly, like that was going to offer credence to her suppositions. "If you're taking painkillers, doesn't drinking make you loopy? I've never taken a painkiller, but I've heard stories."