"Uhhh, I've run an army base full of assholes, but not a bar. Close enough, though, right?" Making jokes is always better than addressing the pain of someone awesome gone missing. But the answer's still an unfortunate no. "Dude, she's talking about how Ruby wanted to do some kind of Rifter-eatery. Rifteatery. Rifter bar. Chez Rifter." With a confirming look to Cosima. "Right? Cuz, I mean, all that brewing stuff is still there."