She bites back laughter when he makes the face he does at the first sip. He handles it better than she did the first time she had it, although come to think of it, that memory is too foggy to remember, she just imagines that it wasn't good. She probably gagged or coughed or made some kind of sound.

"I didn't get anything like it... him." Not that she had a droid or anything like him to have in the first place. It's clear, however, she's a uncomfortable, glancing to where she knows the cameras are, despite them being broken. "Yeah, just over a month." She looks down at her glass before-- "I don't... We don't normally talk this freely. You know they're going to come fix these cameras and probably put more.

I destroyed the ones in my bedroom because... gross. And I found three next the next day."