"Good to meet you, Kenzie," she answered, glad to finally have a name for the pretty face and the mini crush that she'd formed. "Thanks, I like yours too. And yeah, mine's short for something but I won't spoil the liquor-y thoughts. Though I'm more of a fan of wine than I am of harder stuff. Does that make me weak?" She grinned, happy to let Kenzie be reminded of gin rather than have to speak her full name out loud. She wasn't a fan and it didn't fit her one bit.