Inej appreciates the wine, maybe more than she wants to let on, because it's a social nicety that is almost entirely made up of Nina's world, and neither Kaz or Inej's. It's dear, and sweet, and wonderful, and Inej has ever intention of drinking a third of it tonight while Kaz fusses in the kitchen to make them food.

So she gets herself and Nina glasses and lets her boy do his cooking, giving him peace and keeping Nina from boring holes into the side of his head. Inej won't admit that she thinks it's a little silly that she's still so obviously upset with him. She knows all the reasons why. Kaz has earned that Nina Zenik grudge, time and again, back in Ketterdam.

"I want to paint your nails," she proclaims, handing her glass with a properly inappropriate amount of wine in it. "What color do you want?"