Branna smirked. "Waaat a gran' 'um den. de name's Sylvia. yer are?" She knew she was lying through her teeth. It was a second nature to her. After all, she was running from a man who owns a giant crime sindicit. She the little boy up and down with a raised eyebrow. She was quite surprised at the status of this little boy and she asked "Wha are yisser auld pair?"