Jo couldn't help but wonder what this man was. And where he truly was from, or if he was just one of those nuts that liked to LARP or whatever it was called.
She quirked an eyebrow at him.
"You always offer vaguely foreboding warning to strangers in cafes?"
Contrary the lightness in her words and tone, her eyes told a different story. She wasn't going to ignore a warning like this, even if she wondered about the source. There had been too much going to Hell-in some cases literally-lately for her to just turn her back on a warning.