When he complimented her work again she felt a small blush warm her cheeks and her smiled grew just a bit. He certainly was a complimentary good looking bloke, that was sure, but she couldn't help but wonder at his interest in the wedding - perhaps he was gay? Maybe he was straight but a metrosexual (was that the muggle word...)?
Laughing lightly - a tinkling sound, she liked to think - she answered, "In my book you'd probably be better known just as a Pro. I'm a Tornados fan from birth.
She thought on her response for a moment, lightly chewing her bottom lip before answering, "If I want piece and quiet, I tend to stay away from the bar, but I do find here in the Roost you can get some good reading in with a nice background noise of the horrible dismemberment of chess pieces," she joked. Lifting her glass she shrugged, "I like Chess, though I'm not very good at it, strategy has always been something I've admired."
She still couldn't quite figure him out, and he didn't seem to be paying much attention to his... Nephew? Cousin? She hadn't been able to keep track as to how they were related, but Killian, either way, despite his saying that was his reason for attending.