She doubted it, but was amused nevertheless. "Must be an awfully tragic life you lead if that's the nicest thing." The pharmacist cleared his throat and Alice flushed as bright as her hair. Right, they ought to get moving.

"Mr. Gillywater...hm, I think it suits you," she continued as they made their way back out onto the busy street. Perhaps it was for the best that she didn't frequent London often. Such intense crowds overwhelmed her easily.