Faolan raises his eyebrows slightly. She... Does understand that they're on a platform, waiting for a train, does she not?

"Don't you have somewhere to be?" he asks, not realizing his choice of words might be somewhat lacking until they're out of his mouth. "I mean..." he says, backpedaling quickly, to try from digging himself into a hole (a talent he has gained over the years), "you can't be out and about at this hour just because..." Seeing as how it's still rather early in the morning. Faolan had been trying to get into work, after all.