Cynthia almost tells him to do a better job of actually helping, but she did just spill coffee on him, so maybe she shouldn't scold him. He could be suffering from some sort of burn-related aftereffects, though she doubts he's any different in regular circumstances. What a weird guy.

"Nah, I just found this place like a week ago," she says, a little less cheery than usual. "What about you?" She looks up at his face, and it hits her that he is kind of familiar in a vague way. She has no idea where she might have seen him, or someone like him. It's bugging her. Before he can answer, or perhaps as he is beginning to answer, she cuts in: "Hey – do I know you from somewhere?"