Abe was humming in thought as he studied the window dressings. He didn't look particularly threatening as he pictured the long brown coat over his clothes. He was still hesitant on entering.
He was glad he went out in the dark, now. He felt more protected by low visibility.
He turned to the comment.
"I'm sorry?" he asked. He'd heard her and when he turned to her he saw the girl's eyes looking at him so the comment was presumably directed toward him. He doubted seriously it was an invitation.