This time she does smile.

"Oh, you'd find it quite hard to see me if I didn't want to be seen, dear. But I'm not here often."

She sips the drink, thoughtfully. Really she'd have preferred neat vodka, or perhaps champagne, but gin and tonic is what her current personality drinks, so she does too. (And really the gin's not bad at all.)

"If it comes to that, I don't believe I've seen you here before, either."