Such flattery and attention was not something she was use to, or could get use to - at least straight away. "I don't know about that," Her eyes flickered to meet his; a secretive smile hiding behind her veil of brown hair. "I'm pretty good at being invisible."
Bella had always been an observant girl. She watched as he lifted the cup to his lips, again with such grace and poise, she couldn't help but feel so self conscious about her own mannerisms. And his eyes....they were intriguing. They stared into her own, as if he could read her very thoughts - and perhaps he could? It wouldn't be unheard of in this place, after all.
"Long enough" She said between sips. "It feels like forever, though. What about you?"