"Uh huh... mageocracy... big conspiracy... gotcha." She makes it look like she's taking down whatever Samata's said, but beyond those key notes, she's doodling. Very intently doodling.

Her eyes can't help but flit during the explanation to Samata's hand, though, and her tipsy curiosity gets the better of her in the middle of a sentence. "So, what's up with your arm?"