Once more, Alice glances around the coffee shop to see who was around her. It was strange to see so many people, so relaxed and moving around so quickly, in her opinion, after spending so much time around patients that were often sedated.

As for him, he would be in a good presence; Alice really had no idea about any sort of recent events or even the neighborhood.

Having help getting a seat was perfectly fine. She gives a small nod, "That's fine," She's sure her preferences sound ridiculous, "A corner or close to doors."

She just liked being closer to exits, it made her feel secure. If she needed to bolt out, she would be fine.