Peggy watched him and was a little more impressed as he made his shot, taking a sip of her drink in defeat. She didn't care if she lost though, it was just nice to be out of the house and smiling a bit more than before. He was obviously carrying some kind of pissed off aura as well as her, as he agreed with her.
"I'm doing better than you, apparently," she said, swigging again. "I miss London. I miss my family." She admitted quietly, though she remained a little stoic. "My brother, particularly. He'd... well, he always had a good answer for everything. I miss that."