Sarianna sips a couple more times, arching an eyebrow as the mouse woman tries to talk. She's halfway through a third sip when she makes her offer, nearly coughing on her drink, having to set it down, hastily, and pound on her chest to clear it. Once she's settled herself, she stares at her for a moment, before replying. "Well, I'm certainly not going to say 'no' to an offer like that," she says with a chuckle.