There was so much that Summee had queued up to say in response to that, but it was all swept very swiftly away by that last part, which sort of hit in a way that made her nearly drop the order being passed over to her in what was already a complicated process, trying to pass a drive-thru order over to a ship with the wingspan of an auxiliary starfighter.

"You talked to your friends about me?"

Oh.

My.

God.