She laughed, "How succinct," she acceded and toasted him, "To no one word answers." After she'd sipped the wine she made a small face of delight - it really was a good one. "Delicious," she said, not letting on that she'd had it before, "but not making fun for my happy face," she added, aware that when she was really enjoying something, it showed obviously on her face no matter what she did to stop it.
Romi cleared her throat and said, "You know, I still don't know who found me, after the explosion. I woke up in Mungo's after all the hubbub but it's passed out not long after the place blew up and I have no idea," she shook her head and then seemed to come back to the moment, "Sorry, that's heavy. We're being lazy, right?"
She looked around the flat again, "So what do you do when you're being lazy?" She set her bag on the counter - she'd been carrying it all along - and stretched her arms above her head, only vaguely aware that the gesture made her shirt rise and peak the slightest bit of her torso.