Olivia told Peter and Walter that she was going for coffee. Of course that meant that Walter wanted her to bring something back and Peter was worried for her safety. Or jealous, she couldn't really be sure. But the guy looked like John and it was bad enough she saw John every where, that she had his memories and couldn't tell the difference between his and hers.
Still she dressed a bit more casually and headed down to the coffee shop. Hopefully she wouldn't interrogate him. He wasn't John, she just had to remember that. Coming inside, she looked around and thankfully knew him as soon as she saw him. Something tightened inside of her stomach and she went over. ".. Steve? Hi. I'm gonna.. go get a coffee. I'll be right back." she pointed her thumb over to the line, giving a shy smile.