Vivian blinked, a little caught off-guard by someone talking to her, especially someone with such an accent. She turned and focused on him, listening close to his words in order to catch them all. Once he'd stopped, she looked down at her own glass, then hocked back the rest of the champagne in a rather classless way, if she was honest with herself. "A drink would be lovely, thank you." She tried to make herself sound as posh as possible without it sounding forced.