"Hello there," she says once again, "and yes! That does make us quite a pair. Don't you think so?"

She certainly thinks so. Never once, she thinks, does she recall a having a fae enter the shop before to her knowledge.

It'll be nice to have a little talk with someone and who else then someone here? She drifts closer and reminds herself to keep her moods in check, not wanting to make the poor iPod act up again. His gaze is rather unnerving but she doesn't make a comment on it because why should she? It would be rude to do so and she can think of a few other things to talk with him about.

Speaking of which: "I'm sorry if that was sort of sudden for you. Introducing myself like that. I wanted to make sure you didn't start talking to me and get stared at."