[He shrugs and tucks the pack away again. Figures, really. What kind of doctor smokes nowadays? But it seemed rude not to offer when he's working on one himself.

He takes a seat on the bench so he isn't looming over her - on the edge to give her some space, considering how she keeps looking at him.]

Most imPorts come in here not knowing anybody, so... Yeah, I guess I done it a few times. All we got is each other, really. You didn't hear me say it, but I don't trust the feds around here. And everybody else, you know, either they wanna kill us or they think we're something we ain't and get all weird about it.

"Superheroes". Come on.

[He shakes his head and takes a drag.]