"Drek, rude. Don't just topple me then ignore me." Lilith huffs as she picks herself off the ground and dusts herself off, looking childlike with her cheeks puffed out in a pout.
She shoves the drunk aside before continuing.
"Now, miss Saarai'a, was it? Would you like something to drink or eat? I'm sure your journey wore you down. I can only offer you grilled cheese and tomato soup, but we have many drinks like water, rum, beer, barley tea, coffee, honey mead..."