"Pleasure to meet you, Sheperd Book," She mirrors his small smile, but with a bit of added warmth. "My name's Faye. Faye Valentine."

She nods in agreeance to his comment, still caught in a whirlpool of emotions herself. Should she be an outright glutton? Maintain her suspiciousness? Do nothing at all?? Well, she couldn't exactly do that. Not with free booze, food, and chances to score at the casino on the line. This entire ordeal would allow her the greed she often wished to indulge in -- and would, even when she didn't have the means to be.

"Perhaps a smooth drink will help anchor you down." She glances at his glass, unsure of the contents but assuming it was something alcoholic. "What's your poison?"