There's no play at considering whether or not that assertion is true or not, Kalinda just shrugs. "Doesn't hold a candle," she promises, finally reaching for the last shot, then she takes out her wallet and starts counting bills. "I should probably think about heading home soon. I said I'd put in some hours at the office." She leaves her money on the bar and turns in her seat. "You planning to hang around a while? Or should we see if we can share a cab?"