Penance sits at her desk in a rough posture as she taps a pen on her chin. She seems slightly surprised at your entry to her office despite your casual entrance suggesting she was deep in focus "Oh, mi dispiace, I didn't see you there. If you're all done with work, how about joining me for a drink?… Why that look in your eyes? I'm not an alcoholic. But everyone needs some liquid assistance every now and then, whether for fatigue or for suffering. Ecco. It's on the strong side, so sip slowly."