"To scrounge for what little alcohol might somehow be left here? Yeah."

He's not ashamed of the fact that he's in here looking for alcohol, nor is he under the impression that she should be embarrassed about being caught in the act. People have been scrounging for what they can ever since supplies started getting low, and as far as he's concerned, alcohol is just another supply.

"When we run out of conversation, we'll really be in trouble."