"I know him!" She lets out with a small grin. "I threw his ass in the pool at that thing a few weeks back." Just chucked him in there and proceeded to tease and pester him in her actually-tipsy, good mood.

"You're gonna leave? Did you at least dance with him already?" It's a radical subject change, maybe, but they can't say much here anyways, and she has the info needed for a special stealth mission.