She nods in understanding, as Garahel parks himself nearly while staring at the doorway. "You won't. Some Aqua Magus could do in a pinch, but if you're careful...but I'm not certain treading the line of sobriety is going to make this situation more bearable." She sighs, then shifts her gaze over to him. "A shared drink later, once we've overcome this?"

Perhaps it's optimistic, but Inessa's not sure either of them will be able to go on, thinking there's no end in sight.