"No- I'm just, ah, well-" she blushed again, looking down at her feet. The hand that had previously brushed her hair behind her ear started to twist at the ends of her hair, just barely.

"Thank you. I can wait with you, maybe? Until it's sorted, just in case?" No, no, that was weird, that was extremely weird and there was no way he'd accept. But it didn't seem right, to offer to pay, and then just waltz off, leaving him to deal with an employer who may or may not have fixed the problem. Especially if his employer was probably Russian and there was a hefty time-difference.

Which reminded her. "Your accent- you're from Russia, right? Sorry, I noticed and, uhm, was curious." She needed to never talk to anyone ever, ever again.