"Nope, but if it's Upper Ward, I'm afraid it might not be there any more. Things have really changed," she responds conversationally, peeling herself out of the hardsuit's torso pieces, first. It was handy to keep her gauntlets on for this, for the vaunted bonus of less pinched fingers and blood bruises.

Benezia's friend? Knowing what she knew about Liara's esteemed mother, she had more than a few, but how many were bartenders? "Out of curiosity, though — what was the Matriarch's name?"