Sunshine shrugs irritably. She only has so much patience for this ('this' meaning 'obnoxious strangers'). Not that she's been a model of civility, herself, but at least she tried to be nice - even did him a favor by stopping him from keeling over in sudden agony.

"Whatever." Technically, he only has two drunk socialites to say for it, but she doesn't foresee any good coming out of her sharing that tidbit, so she keeps it to herself. And she starts stepping back, a prelude to an exit. "Talk to her. You might be surprised." And that's about all the goodwill she has to spare, so she turns to leave, Modomnoc buzzing after her.