"Not a problem." Cavan was starting to get the feeling that he wasn't going to be able to just focus on the book. She was going to talk to him. He wasn't really in the mood, but he knew that part of the mask was being able to do this whenever he had to, not just when he wanted to.
He folded down the corner of the page and set the book onto the counter, but stayed in his rather odd position.
"It's nice to meet you, Molly." Cavan reflected her smile right back at her.