What the fuck? Seriously? Apparently she had some very large rune on her forehead attracting men she found distasteful.
"Yes, thank you," she said carefully. "I'm quite well, and yourself?" She considered the beer he'd given her for a moment before taking it with a slightly uncertain thank you. She was always leery of drinking things she didn't buy, but he'd come straight from the bar.
"Is it something you have to do often? Eat alone?"