She does indeed, but at least she realizes it and tries to stop herself some of the time? Will gets a smile as the bill is settled up and the credit chip is handed back. "I'm glad to hear you say that," Quark crows at them. "Finest on the station, if I do say so myself. If there's anything else I can get you two..." Quark trails away with a conspiratorial wink, turning to another customer.

"thank you," Sariel calls after the retreating barman. "Ferengi are merchants," she explains, diverted at least somewhat from being caught in her own caution a moment before. "Usually merchants, anyway." Beat. "Would you like one?" She's offering him the hasperat, not the tea -- there's only one mug of that to start with.