Layla instantly began frowning, playing with her half-empty bottle. She was beginning to pout because the more she conversed with this guy, the more she began to realize that he wasn't exactly the most kind and charming of people. Had she been lucky enough to sit next to a super sexy, super nice hunk! This guy was easy on the eyes, yes, but he wasn't really nice to talk to.
"That's not really nice!!" she replied, turning to stare at him and practically begging for her gaze to be returned. Look at me. LOOK AT ME. GIVE ME ATTENTION. "You'd hit me just for that!? All I'm doing is being a little affectionate." She grinned at him in an effort to help melt him down. "You have a name, grumpy?"