"The Drunken Dragon?" she repeated, stepping back out of the hug and giving him a bemused smile. She hadn't been much of a social drinker back in Manhattan - she'd never had the time, before or after meeting the clan - but she understood the importance of a bit of down time and she was certainly eager to meet Goliath's friends. "Sounds like fun. But it might be a while before I can buy a round."

She hadn't heard anything about money yet. Did they even get wages?