So he was a surgeon. A interesting job and rather needful. It also sounded like he shared her passion for their chosen occupation. Alice gave a smile as she nodded in agreement. It wasn't something that could generally be talked about over meals or tea. All that gore details and such... Alice prided herself on being a lady and a lady that could handle the sight of blood. But that was a tad more than 'some'. "It seems we both enjoy our work." She commented, sipping away the last of the tea. It had gone rather quickly hadn't it?

Tilting her head silently at his question, Alice blinked her green eyes. Musing over the answers she could give, the tailor set the cup down next to Liam's. Her slim fingers dabbing the remains of the tea from her lips with a napkin. "Anything else I wish to know?" Her voice dipped as she chuckled slightly. "You'd rather I not answer that, as I would try to snare you to be a model." Alice teased the man lightly, meaning every word. He was a dashing figure and plenty of her line would look wonderful on him. But that was neither here or there and she doubted he would agree to it. "But, no. I'll keep my peace for now." She leaned back, hands in her lap as a gentle smile formed on her lips.