Having effectively caught someone's attention and mildly interested in the contrast of his manner and his surroundings - something like that usually either means 'more interesting than he looks' or 'about to do something hilariously stupid', either of which have the potential to qualify for an afternoon's diversion - Enfys lets herself warm to the subject, taking the few steps left required to officially designate that she has actually joined him, as opposed to just accosting the world around her with questions.

Her own accent is not the sort that typically gets anglophiles hard, as a rule.

“Lifting what, then? If you don't mind my asking.” The disclaimer is sort of lazily tacked on, with the air of someone who has heard of manners and finds them quaintly entertaining but probably doesn't get all that het up about whether or not someone minds the things coming out of her mouth at any given moment. “I heard you get all sorts of things 'round this way.”