He was sweet it almost made her feel bad for lying to him. She made a face when he said his name. "Pier-tro?" She said, her accent getting in the way. "That's a funny name. But I reckon it's no funnier then Winifred Brady." She chuckled and stepped closer to him getting a perfect view of his eyes. His was bluer then hers, it made her rethink her mothers warning. Perhaps he was fairy folk and maybe that wasn't sucha bad thing. "Where ya from? If ya don't mind me askin'? England?"