Riff snorted softly. Yeah, not exactly programing but she sort of appreciated the sentiment. She nodded in at Mary when she agreed to the secrecy. It made her feel better - no one was going to come after her if the woman was trustworthy.
She blinked when Mary stuck out her hand and introduced herself. For a moment there seemed to be a sort of internal struggle inside Riff as she debated whether it was okay to touch a stranger (oh god extra skin was she going to have to scrub her hands massively to get it off?!). Manners won out in the end and she took Mary's hand in a (very) brief shake, "Um, Riffraff. Most people just call me Riff though." Sage Wisdom was long gone...