She doesn't dignify him with an immediate answer, keeping her focus resolutely forward as she walks. "And if I am?" she asks, steady in her steps. "Look, Hank, I've had a miserable couple of days and I really want a drink and a friend. I've got the former. Are you willing to be the latter or are you just going to screw it up?" she demands, aware that her tone is erring on the side of scathing.