Lilith responded with nothing but a smile, running a hand through her hair. So she probably was imagining the attitude. That's why she had her afghan hound at most times. Molly was a better judge of character than she tended to be, what with he biased toward people in general.
"My turf? No, no, no." she said with a chuckle. She watched as he moved toward her. "Just enjoying the sights." she said with a smirk, gazing around the dirty alley. "Lilith." she said, offering her hand. "Of the Christian pantheon."