She could see the frustration building like pressure behind the nose he pinched, and Liv made the decision that she was never going to play Welcome Committee again. She was smart! She was observant, and articulate, and friendly! Why the hell couldn't she do this without feeling dangerously awkward.
Oh, right. The zombie thing. She'd caught him staring.
"Seattle, but I'm from this time period," she answered him with a curt nod, all while looking down each street for his sister. Man, it'd be nice if one of her friends or family suddenly popped up here, but knowing her luck it'd probably be Blaine. When she looked back at him, she noted more very unhappy confusion.
"It's a city on the western coast of this... country. Okay, educated guess; you're not American."