As Cho stood there, sobbing, she never expected someone to be passing. Of course it was a public place, but she wasn't sure that it would actually happen. So she jumped, startled at the hand near her back, and the voice, and her eyes shot wide. "Don't startle people like that!" She yelled, instinctively defensive, but she sighed, and rubbed her face. "No...No I'm sorry, I didn't mean to shout I just..." She let out another sob, and turned to face the person. "I'm just having a really tough time at work, if I'm honest." Which altogether, wasn't a lie, but it wasn't completely the truth either. "The place. It just...it's not the same these days. Since...the attack." She recognised the person standing in front of her, but only very vaguely. He'd been at a few of the DA meetings, but she hadn't really spoken to anyone at them, just kept quietly in a corner to herself, normally too sad about things to really mix with others. It made her come across as cold and hard, she knew that, but she couldn't let people in. People died if she got too near them. Coincidences don't come in threes.
"Sorry you must think I'm being absolutely ridiculous." She said, pushing herself up from the wall where she'd been leaning, and tried wiping her face with the sleeve of her shirt. "I'm Cho. Cho Chang? I'll admit, I've seen you around, but I can't remember you that well."