"Yeah." She exhales a long stream of smoke. "You and everyone else."

She wonders if that will be true in port. Probably; the first friendly port they find she thinks she'll just run into and not come back from, so it makes sense the Admiral will never put them down somewhere safe.

If she stays she's just going to keep circling those thoughts so she stands, salutes him with the whiskey. "I'm gonna go get my buddy drunk. Thanks."