Cho laughed, suddenly amused. "No, no -- I was looking out the window. It's not your fault, Mr..." She gestured, searching for words. "I'm sorry. You look familiar, but I'm not sure we've met."
It did take some effort to be cordial -- at this time of day, with so much work ahead and behind her, Cho wasn't exactly social -- but she found that his nervousness made it easier somehow. Thumbing through the papers she'd picked up, Cho nodded. "Yes, actually -- I think we're mixed up."