Eliza smiled broadly. She loved it when they called what she did 'impressive'. Maybe she liked others' approval way too much sometimes. "My parents put my sister and I up to it when we were little. It's all we ever knew and loved." Not that she needed anything else. "Thank you." She smiled even more broadly. And then brought a palm to her chest, sighing. "I'm so sorry, I keep doing this, I forget to introduce myself!" She whined. Then, holding out one hand, Eliza continued, "I'm Eliza, it's very nice to meet you."