The use of her given name tempered whatever smile might have appeared on her face, turning it back into a frown. The comment about their mother had been low - even Charlie could admit that. Elias' brief interruption pulled her eyes away from her younger brother for a moment, and she took a quick swig of her drink before turning back to Dov.
"Yeah, we're good. Until yah decide to drop another bombshell on me," she responded, trying to look apologetic in her expression if not in her words. Her eyes strayed back to the fixings for dinner; it had been a very, very long time since she'd had anything close to a sit-down family meal, except perhaps those she'd shared with Rylee. Suddenly the bottle in her hand became almost like a pacifier, though why sitting down and eating - therefore potentially getting to know, which was one of her objectives in coming up here in the first place - with these two men should make her nervous was something she couldn't put her finger on.
"So how's the odd couple gettin' on," she asked, leaving the question in the open for whoever felt like answering it first. Turning, she closed the door behind her, forcing herself into the uncomfortable situation until it was over.