"Mm, guess I did. Though I'm impressed. Higher grade tech than I was expecting. I almost had to think about it."

She pulled herself out of the cabinet and, in one fluid motion, turned so she was sitting on the counter instead, elbows resting on her knees. The hood still obscured most of her features, but her smile was clearly visible. She didn't feel the least bit bad about the total invasion of privacy, and she didn't have a problem showing it.

"Do you boys keep a corkscrew, or do you just put on a show and open the bottle by muscle alone?"