Lillian had watched her sisters as they talked to the gruff looking man at the bar, though she tried to be inconspicuous about it. She glanced at the waitress when she delivered their food. "Th-thank you," She stammered quietly, her voice still sounding very rough from so many years of being unused. The waitress gave her a strange look but nodded her head before scurrying away. Lillian glanced back at her sisters just in time to see some guy bump into Sam, nearly knocking her over. She was out of her seat in a flash. Even though she was the youngest, she was still extremely protective of her sisters. 'You should watch where you're going!' She snapped at the guy, without even thinking she'd projected her thoughts instead of speaking aloud. When she speaks through projection, it sounds like her normal voice, not that she'd know that since she never used it. She froze by her sisters realizing what she'd done. Hoping the guy wouldn't realize what it was he heard, or maybe he'd think he was going crazy, hearing a girl's voice in his mind.