[.... Yeah, okay, guy. You are... really weird.... Wait was it a dude or a chick? ...Not that Heather, you know, cares. She's seen plenty of weirdos back in Portland. ... And, you know, Silent Hill. But still. Weirdo.]

_{[She nods and pours a little plastic cup of tea because... they were the only cups she could find. Then she just sort of watches. With a subtly disturbed expression.]}