He didn't have to know what a name sounded like to know that at least two of the passing through dancers at the Leopard Club were named Honey. It wasn't exactly the kind of name that one regularly came across in an everyday setting, and who in their right mind would name their daughter after a food anyway? It was just about on the classiness scale with Jade Angel.
But Lukas only shrugged when she spoke, and boarded the elevator soon after. He was just making conversation. But rather than explain that, he removed the bottle from his hoodie's confines and decapped it for a swig. Then, as a potential peace offering, he extended it to her.