"Oh, I'm sorry," Greer smirked over her cup. "I prefer to converse with those capable of keeping up with me," plus talking to oneself was not all that strange. Clearly he didn't spend much time around other people. "This hot cocoa is too good to be quiet about. I've never had it before." Too much information certainly, but surely that was to be expected from someone who had been caught talking to herself. Greer was typically a fountain of too much information. She spent her days in idle chitchat with customers day in and day out, it was rare if she wasn't talking.

"I'd rather be mad than have a permanent scowl, at any rate." She added for good measure.