His comment made her smile and she moved closer, leaning against the counter. "We both know I'm not people chere." Her fingers trailed over the surface as she watched him. Many often wondered why it mattered, why she was so possessive over one when she had hundreds running after her. She didn't know why herself, just that it did.
"I'm here for a personal reason, so I will introduce myself. I am Absinthe," she gave him a coy smile, "my beloveds call me Abby." She waited, long enough for the creature to understand who she was and her purpose. She was still unsure if this was the creature who Alistair had spoken of, but she would fix that. "You're Liam? The leprechaun?" She did not care if he would be wounded that she knew his secret. She just wanted to get things straightened out.