She hesitates, then shakes her head. "No," she lies, and not terribly well. "And, thank you... I was unaware of such an ability, and it shall be useful for my notes on you," she replies. She stops for a moment, then takes a long drink from her glass, eying the bottle as if she might want to drink the rest of it, as well, for courage, before deciding against it. "I suppose I am ready now." Beat. "Do you wish to lead, or...?"