She chuckled a bit to herself.
"Well, who else would I be talking about, though I must say, I look pretty good for someone pushing three-hundred..."

She took another quick swig of her flask, giving him a solemn nod.

"Something we have in common then... losing the one we held most dear. Despite my best efforts, I've never really found anyone who could fill that hole he left behind... Hopefully your luck has been a bit better..."