Acme products... hadn't that been a coyote? Not that it really mattered, it was still a good joke, Alanna was just easily confused when it came to remembered things she'd seen when she was a child. Though it was very easy to stop thinking about that when Liza turned a question on her. Habits? Liza's psychologist side may have been showing through then, but Alanna wasn't the sort to not answer a question. That would be rude and she just couldn't be rude to anyone, especially not someone she had just met.
"As you've seen, I'm jumpy, I guess," Alanna muttered, staring into her empty cup. "I could tell you the quickest way out of here that doesn't involve going past you, right through that aisle there's a door leading into the alley, can't help myself, I always find them. And if someone smells like a predator... well, I get nervous." She offered a weak smile. "And I store things. A lot of things. Weird and pointless as it is."