Giving the counter a quick check-over to see if he needed to clean up (he didn't), Miguel then walked over to sit at the table across from Sunila. He hadn't heard anyone approaching while they'd been getting coffee, but he still couldn't help but look all round as he sat, just in case. Lyla was paying attention anyway.
His holoagent was now manifesting on the table top, sitting on a little stool with her legs crossed at the knee. A small table had appeared beside her, and there was a teapot sitting on it, and a delicate little tea cup and saucer. Miguel just raised an eyebrow at Lyla when he noticed, and she simply smiled and lifted her cup as if to drink from it.
"How long have you been in this timeline?" he asked, and followed it up with "How long did it take to get better for you?"