Pip

"Well, I reckon you should be tellin' me more about this bird you're so gone for," he said, sitting his pint back down on the table, and leaning forward on his folded arms. "'Cause she sounds like a right piece of work," he added in a bit of a low mutter. There were other words he could choose for how dear Estella sounded, but bringing them up around Pip would probably make him faint.

Such an innocent, even Twist would be rolling his eyes at it.