"Just don't let it go to your head there, pretty lady," He grinned around his breakfast before taking a bite. He nudged her a bit then shook his head before setting his fork down, "and right, of course, you're the cream of the crop, we need to give you a super villain name."
He studied her for a long moment, thinking on it, "The Purple Prankster. Simple, elegant, a refined name. I like it, not too clever, not too pompous... I love it indeed."
Liam thought of a rather bad joke at the concept of being dragged down with her, and had to turn away to hide his sudden smile, taking a bite of his food, to help time get the thought out of his head, then looked back at her, "I kind of do, yea."