[Elle holds up a hand in greeting, returning his smile. The make-up on his face reminds her of raiders, but seeing it in person doesn't bother her any more than she did seeing it on the network feed.]

Nah, it's okay. I grabbed us a table. [She leads the way over to it.] I'm not really one for drinking, and I figured you'd probably want more room than what we'd get at the bar.