Upon hearing the mans name a smile spread across the raven haired woman’s face. The man had to be from the Pacific, the name and surname sounded too familiar in a way not to be. “Especially when its not a universally distributed or evaluated concept. One mans noble daughter is another mans wench” she said with a grin.

However with Lailani’s habit of jumping the gun at times this would not be the first time the woman guessed wrong. Heck she guessed wrong earlier. Lailani did not have to worry about money so she simply nodded at the mans assessment that she would leave with more wine then what she knew to do with it. So after taking out from currency, she placed it on the mans stand without even looking at the wine. “Where are you from? Your name sounds… s-pacific” the woman said feeling very proud at her usage of pacific in place of specific which made her grin. 

Lailani took out more currency and held the currency as she asked another question. “Are you married?”