[He rolls his eyes but not harshly, not letting his smirk slip even a bit, not even when his gaze returns to her.]

Everyone is shooting really loud bullets repeatedly in the open. The only way to be clandestine is to do it too.

[It's confidence logic, sensible on the surface, nonsense just below but he doesn't leave enough space for that to be discovered, repeats her name instead with approval -] Lila. [- and doesn't react to the dismissal of his own name being forgettable.

Instead, unruffled:] Alec.

I'm Alec, and you should let me buy you a victory drink.