Sonia lets out a laugh, taking another sip from the bottle. "Do you always ask the easy questions in this game?" she says teasingly, and drums her fingers on the bottle to try and think of something less obviously alien to one or the other. Some kind of common ground. Beth had said she'd had a sister, didn't she?

"I have never let my sister borrow any of my shoes," she pronounces, tipping the bottle toward Beth.