[Iced tea is an excellent idea, especially since she's spent the past hour or so lounging about on rooftops and is a little warm. She accepts the beverage with a half smile and a quick poke of the Force to check for anything in it that wasn't just tea. It seemed safe enough. No ill intent. She takes a sip and sits back, brow quirked.]

That seems fair enough. If I have changed as much as I have due to the shift, it'd be best to thoroughly check the validity of the altered perception of reality.

[All of this is said with utter calm, though she is genuinely curious.]