She turns on her stool a bit to face him as she answers, pushing a stray strand of hair back behind her ear. "Usually, coming to a place like this and dancing for a while helps. And this here is better than most 'places like this'," she adds, because she means it. The Fury's something special, or she wouldn't have come back after this long.
It's still a usually, because what she did learn was that her disappeared man used to come here, too. It's not a coincidence she much likes. She can't afford to believe in coincidences, after all.
She smiles at the young man, simply because it's in her easy nature to smile. "What do you do about it?"