Mark heard Adam's arrival, and he smiled a little to himself. He turned around, holding uselessly onto the fourth cup as he watched them for a moment. It was very heartwarming, and in that moment he decided that he would just leave them to it. Whoever else it was that Adam was talking about... well, Mark was sure that he could take over now and get her set up with an apartment and so on, leave Adam to his wife.
He placed the cup back down again and walked quite decidedly toward the elevator Adam had emerged from in search of this mystery woman. And then he saw her, and he was sure he felt his heart skip a beat in surprise. No... no... it couldn't be?
"Bridget Jones," he stated it as a confident fact, although really it was more of a question. He knew that people around here had face-twins. He had two himself, after all.