Lily looks at him. Watching his eyes narrow at her. She jerks her hand away from his. Fire in her eyes. She hadn't done anything to warrent his suspicion. "I am not sure whether I should feel insulted by the way you suddenly glared at me or not." she says. Eyeing him with suspicion now. "I don't know where I am. Or even where I'm from. But fine." she easily jumps up onto the horse behind him. "No. I just take damn good care of my things. Water does miracles when you do it often." she says. "And I am not a city slicker." her tone showed agitation. "What did I do to piss you off that your needling me so much?" she asks. "And besides. They are new and shiny because I just made them a couple of days ago." she adds.