"I told you. You're interesting." The world would be a far poorer place if she weren't in it. And now they actually got the chance to talk, to hang out, without the thread of the stupid CIA breathing down their necks.

Iris set the bottle down and scooped up her glass, letting Delilah pour her own drink. She clinked their glasses together before Deliah could stop her and grinned.

"Cheers. So, the lab. Pretty great, isn't it?"