[Somehow she didn't expect Carlisle to be that kind of a drinker, but maybe she shouldn't be surprised.] If you're that stressed--

[But here comes Glacius, so she leaves it at that. If Carlisle is that stressed, maybe he should go home, is the thought. Surely Carlisle gets it.]

Oh yeah, everything here's good. [She plucks an imitation sushi off one of the plates, grinning at Glacius.] Thank you. And I hope you both know that you don't have to stay if you're tired or anything. I appreciate that you came at all.