[The difference between father and daughter in that aspect is hard to miss.

The duelist makes a face at the mention of sushi, though, and wrinkles his nose a bit.]

Eh, it's raw fish with some seaweed. Big deal. And it costs way more than its worth, so-- nah, I ain't a fan.

[Then Crow goes quiet and listens to her part. His eyes widen in surprise when she states her name -- he's never expected her to say anything other than 'Heather', after all -- but he simply nods and doesn't say anything until she's finished.]

... Cheryl's a nice name. But so 's Heather.

[And with that, he beams happily at her.]

See? Much better already!