"I don't think I could trust anyone who would," Tisarwat remarked, laughing a little as she made a detour over to the cabinet to get Vette a mug before she got too settled on the usual spot she usurped on the couch. She filled on easily from her flask, topped off her own, and then closed it again before handing the mug over. "So, how have you been? I feel like we haven't had much of a chance to catch each other much lately."