[It's a start, and while she doesn't really think she's any sort of "Lady", she doesn't fight it. This time.]

A name's a name, Vaan. Better than calling you by something you're not.

[Said as she lets go and rises to her feet again, egg still clutched to her chest. There's not much left to say after all this, that's for sure, but...]

We should go back. Before anyone comes here and sees us together. We don't need to make enemies just yet.

[Not when they're outnumbered. Not yet.]