Lyle's attempt to remain mostly unnoticed or ignored had failed, it seemed, as a voice she couldn't pretend wasn't directed at her vied for attention. With a resigned sigh she looked up to view her new unwanted companion, shadows from her hood no longer obscuring her face the gruesome scars were easily visible, and when she spoke her voice gave away her sex even less than androgynous face did. 

[color=#7851A9]“Well you know, I wanted to be the one doing the staring for once. So out of all the people here to talk to, why'd you choose the one who clearly wants to be left alone?”[/color] Her tone of voice was difficult to interpret but it seemed to fall somewhere between standoffish and teasing, though there was clearly no malice behind her words.