Making jokes and accepting drinks were on completely different levels. If Blackbeard could have hang-ups about accepting guns in the middle of an invasion, then Rosa could have hang-ups about accepting beers on the beach.

"I got a few good shots in," said Rosa, shrugging slightly despite the lack of ping because certain blonde students ate the player's brain. She was, after all, Blackstone's designated personal kidnapping rescuer albeit handwavily. "I'd be pretty okay with not having to go through something like that again anytime soon, though."