There'll probably lots of people with caffeine cravings in need of her services soon enough...

"Heh, I'll be happy to make you something, on the house." Actually, all drinks might be on the house anyway. Allison isn't sure what the state of currency is on the ship. It's the thought that counts? "As thanks for sharing your, uh, weed. And listening."

A thought suddenly occurs to her and she glances at Maya's bare foot. "Oh, um, do you need help getting a new shoe?"