[Yep, she thought so. And with that, Wendy smiles again- an actual smile, genuine in all the ways her exaggerated act from before wasn’t. It’s a good thing that this guy is someone from the Far Shore, because she thinks she likes him. Maybe that good first impression will fade over time, but not now.]

You don’t have to worry, it wasn’t like I was going to ask you to get me straight vodka or something! [A light laugh.] I’ll trust that you won’t pick anything that looks too toxic for a person.