[The look he gives her is a little bit dry, not out of annoyance but almost a really because this is Taako that she's asking, of course he knows what it's like.

He reaches for the bottle, taking a drink before answering.]

Our shit is kinda fucked up. It's like... listen, everyone's got their own stuff going on but we spent a fucking century with no one else and then a decade alone. [There's no heat in it. Maybe there should be, but Lucretia was alone as much as he was.] Of course we've got no idea how to do this.