It's definitely acceptable to blame her profession. She's suppose to be good at sneaking up on people, after all. Don't take it personally, Cloud.

"Oh, right, sorry," she said with a slight shrug and perhaps the hint of a teasing look on her face. Still young. Really young.

Her gaze slid to the glass as he stated that it was just handed to him, the Turk frowning a bit now as she stepped over to take it from him. A quick sniff had Cissnei making a face before she offered him her beer instead.

"Take this." Once he had it she'd disappear to snag herself a new drink from the bar, returning a few moments later to take a seat this time.