Aeron barely represses the urge to scoff. The kid's obviously not an expert at people-watching, and suddenly Aeron's struck with a sense of deja vu. His meeting with Colette had started off the same way, with good intentioned stalking and spying. Hopefully he isn't another long-lost sibling. Aeron barely knows how to look after one as it is.

He sighs, closing his laptop. "Look, you obviously have something to say. You're sitting nearby with your headphones on to make you look less suspect to the people you're watching. If there's more than one."