Elizabeth Daine (Liz) pulled out one ear bud to hear him speak, "Be like what? I just don't like to talk.." She said softly, her voice now raspy-almost a whisper. She then pulled her hood back slightly, heaving another sigh. "I'm L-liz.." She added as she switched her ipod off and tossed it into her bag. Her blue eyes still on her paper and pale hands.