Something about the casual way Cosima says it makes Sarah's expression darken. It's not something she can actually complain about, though, at least not in a way she can articulate right now. She says nothing in response and takes another drink, letting the alcohol explain away any grossed out expression on her face.

"Yeah, so anyway," she says after swallowing, and absently pushes her hair out of her face, looking sidelong at Helena. "Any other questions?"