At his extended hand, she set her macchiato down, extended her own hand and gave a slight nod in greeting. “Zhari,” she said. She knew it was a unique name, far from being common, but she never wished anything differently. At least not in this lifetime. In the next, she'd likely change it for safety's sake.
It was nice to meet new people, considering how normally cautious she was. But Zhari had to admit that the more she hung out with Tessa the more outgoing she became. Though it helped that this gentleman had started it all by copying part of her order.