[Oh shucks. Jane takes another sip, glancing to the side in mock-disappointment.]

Alright, then. It was definitely good, though, if she thought highly of you afterwards. I know I...I probably knew only a tip of the iceberg of things about her, but...

[She has to take a breath to steady herself. It's not easy to bring up the names of the dead.]

...I couldn't help but think very highly of her in our time together.