Musetta hadn't bothered to scan the bar to see if he was there yet or not. She could entertain herself just fine if he didn't show up, regardless. But she was pleasantly surprised when someone was slipping into the seat next to her and ordering her a refill. Looking over the rim of her drink, she set it down and offered a charming smile.
"And you must be Cesare. It's nice to meet you face-to-face."
She couldn't help that she practically purred back at him. He was more handsome than the images google brought up. When the new drink was set in front of her, precisely when she finished the old, she picked it up and lifted it in a mock toast. "Thank you for the drink, by the way."