"You don't have to hide in the shirts." She would prefer that he didn't actually. It would make continuing this conversation really difficult. "You won't be able to see much hiding in there."
She walked around the counter to stand before him and held out her hand. "I'm Lucy. Hi. I'm pretty good at forgetting things. Does that make you feel better?"
Being closer to him amped up that feeling of uncertainty she felt towards him. She was going to do her best to try and forget that as well, she really couldn't figure out why he gave her the heebie jeebies, and it didn't seem fair to judge him before she even knew his name.