"That's punny." He remarked with a smirk, but he'd take up that hook when it was offered without hesitation and without glancing down at it. There'd be no way the dark man could snag an apple without being noticed. If he still took one, York wouldn't say anything about it, he was a painfully nice sort of guy.
"Are you new here?" He ventured after a second, shifting the bags in his arm to lift them a little before he looked over the other man again. His attire was strange, York couldn't place it. But then again, there were all sorts of people here from all sorts of places, York often couldn't tell from one day to the next who was from where.. or when.