Mm. [ brows lifting. she's so sloshed. ] I'm almost curious about what kind of storage rooms you've visited.

[ while she swings around her cosmo, kaeya is going to surreptitiously drag the other half-drunk cocktails down the bar counter and away from her. he distracts her by yapping. ]

So what is your type then? [ he gestures to the room. look over there! ] Anyone catch your interest?