She grins at him. "I'm sure it isn't." Turning back to the bar, she picks up the 12-year scotch she'd poured him earlier, opens it, and refills his glass. "On the house." She says. "Next time you stop by, ask for Conscientia. She runs the place. Tell her Lilium sent you."

A man, also dressed as a bartender, comes up and peers into the bar at Lilium. "And that's my shift. Nice talking to you." She gives Riddick a short wave as she leaves to trade off with the man.

Hopefully she'd be seeing him again.