Well dayum. [ She definitely waits a second to be sure Z's really who he says he is. That shit happens all the time, after all. But when he looks even better in his real life.

She slides in next to him at the bar. ] I'll take another one. His treat. [ She gestures at Z. ]

You actually showed up. You ain't afraid I'm gonna kill you or something? [ She flashes a grin, leaning on the bar with her right prosthetic arm. ]