Suzi collected a few menus that some customers had left behind and started rinsing glasses all over again. She signaled the bar back to bring in some newly washed glassware.

"It is," Suzi agreed. "It's always been like that, even back home. But I guess it's harder for you," she sympathized. She blinked and smiled at his question. After quickly checking around the bar, she threw a glassful of orange juice to his face. Before it hit him she quickly threw a time field over it, holding all the liquid in suspension.

"Time fields," she answered.