[Nott hurriedly fishes the platinum flask from within her cloak, handing it over to him. Score one for alcohol. She knew bribing people to not kill her was a solid plan. After all, Yasha hasn't killed her yet, and they've been together for like a month!

Well, until the whole pod people thing.

What the raccoon says does leave a solidly blank look on Nott's face, though.]

But I didn't... say that out loud... Also, for the record, did not know you were a person who, you know, talks and thinks and all that, so you can't blame me, really.

[Nott, quit while you're ahead.]