Well. At least she knows he won't be too scary towards her. That's a good thing. Maybe. For now she thinks she's going to play along to avoid anymore attention being brought on them. Pretend that she'll drink, say she needs to use the restroom, and phase out of said restroom. A bit rude to do but, in the long run, she thinks it's the best for them.

She smiles at him nervously and tucks her hair behind her, trying to calm herself. Her nerves are getting the best of her though and the coolness of the pub becomes more noticeable as lights flicker overhead. Some of the regulars and try to focus on their drinks some more, muttering crappy electronics and letting it slide.

"Ummm... You're planning to get a rum and coke? That's my favourite! I would love to have that too with you."

Thankfully the bartender thinks the bill is meant for several drinks and he begins to prepare them all in advance, nervously looking behind to make sure Trevor was still in the same seat as he nervously tries to flag down one of the bouncers to please please please come here oh God.

"I'm Clara. It's a pleasure to meet you...?"