Oki tilts her head and she chuckles a bit. "I mean, I am a tough sort of monstrosity, but they used anesthesia for the first implant."

She clasped her mug and let out a soft, but remarkably feminine laugh.

"I think tonight, I may have made a friend, for I have certainly found a colleague."

She raised it, then drained it - fast.

One swallow and a muffled burp later and she leaned back in her chair, head once again tilted, but her eyes on Natalia.

"Would it be rude to ask - how long has this been your profession?"