[ Peter, apparently, has opted for a dark stout, and he scoops it up with a nod of thanks. He glances over at her, wondering for a second if that drink might be too strong for her.
He'd rather not carry Mantis if she ends up too drunk to walk, but if needs must.
The glass is at his lips when she asks that question, and Peter freezes, staring at her. He swallows down the mouthful, looking seriously confused. Then, ]
—Earth people? What are you talking about? What Earth people?
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He'd rather not carry Mantis if she ends up too drunk to walk, but if needs must.
The glass is at his lips when she asks that question, and Peter freezes, staring at her. He swallows down the mouthful, looking seriously confused. Then, ]
—Earth people? What are you talking about? What Earth people?