He seemed rather neutral about her name just as she was. She didn't think it was pretty nor grotesque. It was just a name. When he told her his name, a small smirk tugged at the corner of her mouth. "I do," she said, taking another drag of her cigarette from the left side of her mouth. She blew her smoke away from him.

She looked up and looked around the club again. Lisbeth was an awkward woman. She didn't converse much so she didn't know why Jesse wanted to hang out with her.

"You said you'd been here a month when we first talked on the Network," she said suddenly, turning back to him. "Do you still like it here?"