Nephene momentarily halted her... consumption of the apparently quite delicious gruel. "Hmmm i do like a good drink, i'd appreciate that greatly I would." She replied almost mimicking his accent at the end of his sentence. He talked funny, maybe people thought it was heroic, maybe she should try talking funny. She considered this revelation carefully while staring into the glop inside of her bowl. It seemed he was rough around the edges but his good natured tone took the edge of his jibs. He had called her lancelot lassie, maybe she could use that, THE LANCELOT LASSIE COME TO SAVE THE DAY. Hmmmm lassie didn't really fit though. Maybe if she changed it to lady...