He cracks a little grin, because even from the minimal understanding he has of her already, he suspects she said something similar in sentiment but maybe with far more profanity. "I'll bet."

Cassian does another cursory scan of the room, just to make sure he hasn't accidentally lost anyone he came with.

"We seem to have scattered." He takes a sip of the beer, eyes back on the woman and not particularly interested in finding his friends again. He's distracted enough by her that he forgets that Din and Fennec are more like acquaintances (or so he keeps telling himself). "I assume looking for drinks or women, depending on marital status."