She was diligently preparing for her next magic show with Lyney. As she busied herself with the set, her ears twitched as she heard someone approaching. She moved her gaze up to meet his briefly

Is there something you need? I am Lynette, the assistant of Lyney. If you're seeking a ticket, consult the receptionist at the ticket office. If you'd like to purchase a beverage or snack for the show, consult the cafeteria by the gates of the show. Otherwise...why are you here?

Her response to his presence came off as somewhat abrasive, as though she was avoiding direct confrontation with him