"Aloy."

Just Aloy. Because the question of her surname, or lack thereof, is... complicated, just at present, even when she isn't unexpectedly drunk. She wraps her hands around the glass of water, and holds it for a moment before taking a drink. She didn't see where it came from, true, but she also doesn't trust her judgement very much right now.

"I don't know why people do this on purpose," she mutters.