Eirene has no idea of the forces arrayed against her. Even if she did, the goddess would not necessarily turn tail and run, which leads to her flopping down next to Clark with an equally friendly expression.

"Turkish coffee, on occasion, is a wonderful way to boost my awareness. Unfortunately it only lasts a minute or two."

She shrugs.

"I am trying to discover as many different drinks as I can. Do you have any suggestions?"