She has no idea what to say once the boy states what he believes. Alice can only stare at him in an awkward fashion before she slowly nibbles on a chicken leg. She looks at his smile and feels compelled to smile in return, so she does. "Thanks...Allen." a sincere thank you came out of her mouth and this surprised her greatly. Still she fought a blush and continued to eat the food furiously. "AHH!" she shouted, full and satisfied from their meal. "That was great! So...Whitey, where the hell am I exactly?" A a new nickname has arrived, poor Allen.