The mention of a partner cause her to both arch one brow and twist her lips to the side. Figures. That growing part of her, that was coming under the influence of the substances she had unwittingly consumed, opined.

"Yea, I'm fine. It's just a lot to absorb and deal with." Which wasn't a lie per se. Flushing slightly, at the thought of..No, stop that woman!. A soft huff.

"I am, being inside helped, as well as you scarf but I think I will have that drink." Having an explanation for what the young mutant was experiencing helped. Some. Ok a little. It helped a little, but it didn't help with figuring out a way of getting rid of it. Deadpan, she added. "I don't think it really matters if it is spiked."