Another smile, positively beaming. She likes making this man laugh. He seems like he might not do it too often.

"No, one cannot."

A brief lull. She swigs the remaining bit of mimosa and turns back to him.

"So... care to tell me where I am exactly? I don't think this is my bathroom any more, though I don't mind an apartment with a bar full of interesting people in it. I just hope the landlord doesn't find out. Our rent would go through the roof."