For the most part she kept her gaze away from Smoker and his Ensign, but when he did look at her and her eyes met his, she quickly glanced away, returning the gaze to Zenigata.

"I'm afraid I only drink during mass. Even then, it's a bit of a stretch." She mused quietly with a small smile and tilt of the head. The other two were in their little world, speaking about things that other worlders had no ideas about. All this talk of lighters made her want to help, but after everything that had happened, and while she was in her room, she realized her heart was no longer in it to make flames.

She was just human now.