"Ah, a Firebird... That's something. I'm Startle." she answered to Evelyn's first question with a smile.
After a pause and another sip from her drink, she continued. "Well you got that one right, i'm not really a drinker." She raises her glass a bit, to point out it's a non-alcoholic drink. "But hey, a pilot has to dash away from the daily nuisances, right? So what better place for that than the Ambrosia. And the atmosphere's nice, not too quiet nor too noisy."
She glanced around, checking a few people who just entered the bar, then she looked back at her current partner, gazed into her eyes briefly and asked "What about you? Just the usual getaway?"