Sarah glances down at her hand. A lot of the rifters seem to wear gloves, but she hasn't bothered yet. "It hurts now and then, but we've had worse, yeah?"

A quick look over her shoulder to the tavern; it doesn't appear to be on fire yet, so that's good. "I know we've got a lot to catch each other up on. There's shit happening at home," as usual, "but Helena's inside waiting." She watches Cosima's face for a reaction.