The punning earned a low snrking sound… but one which was not without a note of approval. Communication was key in any space-sharing situation, wasn’t it? Speaking very seriously was one thing, a thing unto itself---a bridge which would wait until whenever they came to crossing it---but just talking was no trouble.

“I wouldn’t offer if I wasn’t. Even if the offer was a matter of manners.” She paused long enough to flash a grin over the bottle she held, before emptying it. "Courtesy is important---of course!---but I'm not much a one for motions."