"Guess you'll just have to open it for me then," Waverley said with a slight quirk of her eyebrow and a little grin as she looked at the candy that had fallen on the floor that hadn't been rescued and chuckled, "looks like we've got the same taste in sugary stuff, though."
She pulled the packets closer to herself and pushed two of the packets towards the other man. She stood the soda up, watching the bubbles rise dramatically towards the top and she knew that he was totally right. Chewing her lower lip for a moment, she tipped her head. She was cute in a sort of scruffy way, and he at least apologised for bumping into her, but she was probably partly in his way.
"I'm Waverley, by the way, if you're gonna get doused in my soda I should at least give you my name. How long have you been kidnapped?"