As the young lady hurried in, Philo smiled at her and gave a polite nod. She looked familiar, but he'd never spoken with her before. At Bethany's offer he turned back to face her. "Ah, I can wait, your shift's just ended. Why don't you have a seat, and a drink?" He smiled. "Assuming that you don't have anywhere important to dash off to? In which case it cannot wait, and I demand service this very instant."