She gave a soft smile, tucking her hair behind her ear when he complimented her. "Thank you," she was not the type to refuse a compliment. Her father had raised her properly. Liliana sipped her drink again and grinned when he said blokes aren't usually big on sprinkles. She couldn't picture Timothy or Reginald with a sparkly drink.
"I hadn't thought of that," she said after a moment. "Must be a bit of a downer sometimes. I know Isaac kept calling them whingers," she laughed softly. "I think he's just a little emotionally stunted personally, but I bet you do get some whingers." She settled back in her stool, sipping her drink again. "At least you keep a good outlook," she smiled softly, resting her chin in her palm.