Yup. [ she pops her lips on the p, but then— stalls ] Okay, well, actually... uh. I showed up with Delta, since y'know. You gave him to me before I bolted. York came after. Alone.

[ The way she holds herself shifts a little, gets tenser, and she takes another swig from the bottle again. She's always been a bit of an open book, unless she's very specifically trying not to be. ]