Something about that motion, the kid scratching his neck made something click in Ciara's brain. Tilting her head to the side just the tiniest bit she studied his face. Where had she seen that before? Why did it seem so familiar? Come to think of it, his voice sounded a little familiar, too. It wasn't until he said the word 'weird' that she figured it out, her eyebrows raising as the pieces slid in to place.
She'd stumbled upon Blue, who was apparently homeless, and possibly a little uncomfortable with her offer.
Covering her surprise, Ciara nodded too, "Yeah, allergic to lemons. No problem, McGuire. That's easy enough to avoid." She looked at the kid, at Blue, and wondered if he recognized her. They did wear masks, but voices and all, certain characteristics stood out. It could explain why he seemed a little nervous, although he always was a little on the... awkward side even with a mask on.
"You got anything in particular you want?" she asked, not taking her eyes off Blue, trying to get a read on whether or not he'd put two and two together. It wouldn't necessarily be a bad thing, in her eyes. Lora knew who she was, after all, and if any of the other Wonderlands seemed like the type she wouldn't mind knowing that secret, Blue would be among them.