Harry was deftly avoiding topics that might need ifs to explain them and instead clinked his bottle with hers. "Yeah. But very good ones." He slugged down some of the beer as he glanced around again.

"So, we've been yanked away from home by some power unknown, dropped into a tavern like place on the Enterprise of all places, and no one is batting an eye. We must not be the first. " He wondered if there was a welcome committee coming. Probably.