Lyle thought for a moment.<br/>It seemed sorta familiar...she just couldn't place where she'd heard it before.<br/>Something else caught her attention.<br/>"Don't call me 'miss'." She snorted gently. "It make me seem old." She watched a smirk cross Jet's face. "And you don't seem to know that I'm not a daddy's girl. I don't try to sit pretty just cause he wants me to." She Seemed to feel a little on edge around him. Something didn't feel right.<br/>She shrugged the thoughts off and slouched down in to a more comfy position.