"You are never an interruption Your Grace." Alice says, as Twist draws close. The Doll bows, strings pulled and jerking. " Dirt Nap and I were simply speaking of his work."
Turing now towards the Gangrel, "I do not believe that I have ever hear you speak thus, Dirt Nap." Knowing, like Twist that she hadn't heard him say but a few words in the nights that they had attended Court, as well as the Verdant Equinox, "I am glad that you are still able to work with horses. From your passion, it seems to me that if you were not able to, it would be a sad time for you." she says, words twisting with their hollow mockery. She does note, however, that the gangrel's blood is thin enough that he can still feed from the animals he loves.