Sarah reaches for the whiskey. She studiously avoids looking at the pickled eggs. Jesus, Helena.

"Uh, it was at Felix's. Alison was there too, and... you guys met an old friend of mine." How to describe Cal, she's not sure, and saying "Kira's dad" so casually seems strange, when neither Cosima or Helena remember meeting him yet. "It was fun. We had a dance party." At this she gives Cosima a wry smile.