"That's why Reed hates her, he says she's a bitch...didn't he tell you that?" Ciaran asked, before he walked in the door, signing something to the cashier and holding up his pack of cigarettes, signing something else.
He rarely pretended he could hear in stores, he felt too awkward trying to communicate otherwise. He knew Lydia would understand. Once he got the cigarettes, and he headed out of the store, he had a little smile on his face.