"Name's Lillah," she answered.

When he returned and Steph dealt with boarding up, she put the power bars and food that had been out back in her bag--save for the pineapple she offered Steph and the peaches she had already popped open. She sat against the wall where her bat leaned and sighed before slurping down a peach. Every now and again, her light eyes flickered to the other young woman, eyebrows furrowing a bit in concern. 

At her question, Lillah shrugged and swallowed another peach. "I should be asking you that. Do you have anxiety or something?" she asked bluntly.