"Mr. Edison was the worst sort of so-called inventor. He did not have an original thought in his entire life." She laughs a bit, shaking her head. "Sorry, darling. This is not the time for a discussion of my original contemporaries."

There's a long pause before she shakes her head. "Sometimes the best way to support a fight is to stay out of it. In this case, your friends know you have their back, and there is nothing wrong with creating a new drink or two for them for when they get back. Too many cooks spoil the broth, after all. No one would ever accuse you at this particular moment, at least, of not caring."