Claes leant on the bar table facing Carol, grinning like a cat, "aah Si, she does, she lives for her job, but she looks after me very well too, I cant really fault her for dedication. I do wish she would lighten up just a touch however" she admitted looking over past Carol wondering where the captain had gone to.
The mechanic bartender delivered the drinks, Claes turned to face the top of the table, putting both hands against its edge. "Never had a firebrand before, whats it like?" she asked almost cautiously.