Likewise, she would not have expected this man to so freely mingle among other humans. Something to be commended, she supposes. Still, her demeanor definitely softens a bit.

"I do what I can," she replies. In regards to the bottle, she says, "Well, that's the thing, isn't it? Really, if you must know, it mostly gives a bit of mental encouragement. The fortune kind of helps things along. Anything else... well, that's mostly up to the individual." She looks around. "Good luck is made as much as bad luck."

Lord knows she'd made her own bad luck frequently in the past.