Lacey glanced down at the counter and saw that she was pouring a cup of coffee, that she had no memory of making. A look around the diner told her that it must have been for herself as there was no one else around. That was odd. There was usually at least Max there as a waitress and at least a couple regulars. She picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, watching out the window.
The sight of someone naked wasn't as surprising as it would have been back home. She'd knew there were therians and others on the island who might end up without clothes due to their abilities. And she'd been the victim of an island event once where she stepped out of her shower into someone else's apartment. She felt a twinge of sympathy if this man was in the same situation and stepped outside. "Hey there." She called out, keeping her eyes on his face out of politeness. "There's a bowling shirt and an apron inside if you want them. It's not much, but it'll give you some coverage."