Inej's eyebrows lift at the way she takes the drink and sips, and seems to just really...take it in. It's strange in a way she can't quite place, but she doesn't comment on it. Sees no need to, but there's no missing the very specific mulling over that first sip that's happening.

Arriving in this world takes a lot of adjustment, she knows all too well from her own personal experience. So, she will let the woman have her moment of... whatever it is, she's experiencing just now.

"You must have a thousand questions," she decides to prod, just a little. A tiny nudge into a conversation, if the woman wants it. Just as easily left lying on the bar between them if she chose to ignore it, which would be just fine by Inej as an answer at all.