She is awfully strong. And awfully persistent. Faolan doesn't really find himself offered much of a choice in the matter as he's dragged aside and given a beer. Not that he's objecting to the beer, all things considered.

He narrows his eyes at her warily. "We do," he says. "Though we had met just before we'd started working together." No, he doesn't offer more than that. He's not going to make this conversation easy at all. She's going to have to dig if she wants any information from him at all.