It's quite all right.

She comes closer to read the napkin, and smiles.

"Well, I apologize anyway."

No need. Can I interest you in a beverage? First one's free.

"What's the selection?"

Anything whatever. I can provide a recommendation if you prefer.

"Take the recommendation," Aral advises.

"All right then."

Whatever it is, it's orange.

Today is a day of adventure. She drinks the orange thing.

It is... probably some kind of vegetable juice...? It is definitely some kind of amazing.

"I feel blessed," she says, lowering the glass.

You're too kind.

"If you've been here for a week, Aral, can I conclude from that that this is the sort of establishment that rents out rooms?"

"That, ah, is the case, yes."

"And, moreover, that you have one. Shall we go there?"

...it's possible that Aral may be blushing.

"Yes, all right."

She finishes her drink and tows her future husband upstairs.

Cam resumes interrogating Bar about the multiverse.